Lyrics:
play rock and roll
I'm not a nice boy and I never was
Young and fresh when she hit town
Hot for kicks just to get around
But now she lays in
play rock and roll
I'm not a nice boy and I never was
Young and fresh when she hit town
Hot for kicks just to get around
But now she lays in
Rapper shape-shift
From the mud bottom, no pavement
But the ground work was amazing
Hounds hurting
Do a remix
Double back
Go and save em
Play it in
headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,
Motherfucker tryin' to sue me
Talkin' shit to me so I can hit him with a two-piece
Where he rock, where he roll
where he got control
Me and my mans and them get
to count me out
Bsb Records make the cypher complete
We the #1 independent label in the streets
And you 'sno that
Free Abdul my team, gotta' get my bro back
like Ludacris sleep on these hits and I'll get pissed, rest assured you can't endure my rest
I guess you get the gist.
A Daisy If you do, throw that
Yeah I got homies dead and gone
Who ain't get to make it home
I sit back and reminisce every time I get alone
But I can't never grip that chrome
Ain’t get the point, made it clear like summer skies get
I left my old bitch, that bitch didn’t like shit
Ok, pocket full of cheese, uh
Lean by the liter
fire track
On Saturdays, girls, please hop off our backs
Peace...
Grab your trunks, got my flops
These boys will make your noggin rock
Stop drop,
[Chorus]
Step, step, step, step, step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft, uh-huh.
Step, step, step, step, step off
truth
Vigilante act
Get my get back
Lips smack
Love the taste of that
If you dance before you eat
Then I know you fat
Vengeance taste sweet
I'm getting
Unh
Dis a remix man
Here I come
What I say
Unh
Member thinking to myself, how I'ma get this cheese
Niggas two selfish yea these bitches don't
know I go hard
Get a new a spot and I tear it apart
Fuck on lil shawty and give her right back
Rolling a backwood I'm stuffing them fat
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Hustle Gang
Remix! F.D.B!
West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch
oogie, oogie
M-see's mad at me
But you better get back
I'm bout to ratta-tat-tat
Tiggy-tigga-tat
Lay me flat on my back
In fact, I interact
without a pot
Tryna play games just stop
You kan kick rocks
Move on my own
Been doing this by my lone
That's why I'm strong
Even when I'm done wrong
Wasn't
[Talking]
Yo, it's T2 and S.L.A.B
It's a remix, yes sir
[Trae]
They say that I'm not wrecking, I'm about to teach 'em a lesson
How niggaz get
like Mavado
No one rocks the garms harder
T-shirt, fresh creps, stunners and jeans
That's what keeps all the gyaldem keen
I write my own bars, wear my
rock her hips to the bass, then she take a sip
When she wave
And wanna get wit' Lil' Jay
After she dance on dat pole
I pull my can so quick and fast
When
this the remix
We back on our bullshit
Been about 2 years, thought that by now that I'd quit
But to those who doubted me, call me trash like algae
Gotta
this the remix
We back on our bullshit been about 2 years
Thought that by now that I'd quit
But to those who doubted me
Call me trash like algae
Gotta
(Pop a Dom boo, what, see'mon)
[Petey Pablo]
It's the dippy dippy don now you heard that
Let's take you back, where the original Tim the bird
.jpg/204px-Ludacris_2008_(cropped).jpg "Ludacris")
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