Lyrics:
yeah)
And have a big fine car
Oh yes you do now
Do you think I can't afford
To give you my love (oh yeah)
You think you're higher,
Than every star
want no floozy,
And that's not much to ask
Chorus:
She's a nice place to visit (3x)
But I wouldn't want to live her,
Nice place to visit
Hey, is
hang
I'm a No Limit Soldier and we running the streets
Respect my hood screaming CP3!
Big Boz uptown nigga holding it down
My lil cousin Hot Boy the new
gangsta boo trouble bankroll lil keed
Pnb rock dmx big pokey mo3 and doe b
Shawty lo nipsey hussle takeoff big scar og d
Pop smoke snootie wild Draco big
WOKE X JOKE
I got the crystals all up in my suite case
I got no fluoride all up in my toothpaste
I got the government giving me doomsday
enemies
Now trip this, I'm on Interstate 10 fuckin' with this Creole
She said she know Nino, stop lyin' (know Nino)
Cup of that gin and juice, I blank
When I was a boy about the age of ten
Got some old records by the blues men
Found a big connection to my lonely life
I couldn't wait to learn some
wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware
drain
They stretched their blankets out 'neath the freeway
And each one took a name
There was X-man and Cochise
Little Spider his sneakers covered
And I love her 'cause she down,
Tah fuck around wit tha underground pussyhound
And her ass is big round and wide,
Jacked up makin' nigga down tah
the greatest, I'm determined to win. until then I can't get no satisfaction.
Ya, blow me a shotgun [Repeat: x4]
I'm the one that went to the gun fight with
new yitty down
#VERSE
G wash definition of a big stepper
Spiffed up spicy as shit my drip pepper
Never was a isn't I most is pressure
I got natural
to get it, hookers keep fallin' down
He went from nothin' to lots, ten karats to rock
Went from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block
He's Mister
the California sunshine
[Chorus]
I'm in my drop top Phantom, down Wilshire boulevard,
We can't find Biggies killers so we gave Diddy a star,
And I'm by
to the Bay you understand we doin' Big Thangs
Big thangs mothafucka big thangs fool. Check it out!
Aiight One O this E Feezee I gotta I gotta
to the Bay you understand we doin' Big Thangs
Big thangs mothafucka big thangs fool. Check it out!
Aiight One O this E Feezee I gotta I gotta
I'm riding on a see-saw
No easy by-way
Mustn't let the day go
Wasting on the highway of life
All my life
I'm feeling unclean
My stomach is
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
you dare lie to me Och
I don't know, who's this nigga that you try to be Och
Benefit of doubt had me think you in it for clout
Big shit, send it for
Chicago, so get in bed
This bedroom's only 12 by 10
You're all talk,
You're all talk
I got your number for a real good time
Take the phone off
throw my date book over the fence
And buy me one for five or ten cents
I'll keep it till its covered with age
Cause I'm writin' your name down on every
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face
I got too much money, too
know that I been smokin'
Joint real big, so you know that I been smokin'
Room full of fog, so you know that I been smokin'
Hangin' with the Dogg, so
'fraid of heights
Ms. Jade have you whinin? by the end of the night
Try and try and have 'em sick when I board the jet
Dough from bets, fuck around and saw
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