Lyrics:
Finna get to some pimp playa shit on they punk asses, though, you know?
Spit that shit, though
Let's go
Ain't no tellin', no tellin', no tellin' what
Aye
10k shawty talking vacay
You ain't my baby shawty talking crazy
Aye
Backstage you know it's filled with the vibes
If you don't know the vibes
turn,
I jumped in headfirst in the game cause a playa had to learn,
I had to learn…
Yea, yea, one of these days,
Yall flexing on me wait till I get paid,
hoes
I got em by the boat load, dark skin to pink-toes
Li'l bitty to big hoe, nineteen to forty-fo'
I got some 1965 pantyhose
Still in the plastic bag
nigga jumpin out the escalade
Iced out wit a black mink (Blingin lingin)
And to my niggaz wonderin why they can't find me
And why come by when they
laced in our 'getts
A bounce in the bubble bullet proof G.S.
Of the Ac' NSX with a mack ten express
Or my Q-4-5 with two new four-fifths
I'm into cars
'lone
Just leave me
Leave me by my 'lone
Just leave me
Leave me by my 'lone
Just leave
Leave me by my 'lone
Tu dizes Inverno é toxico
Inverno é playa
'Jest dues,
'Fore a guy fuck around and punish you...
[CHORUS 3x w/ Adlibs to Fade] (E-40)
When I think about the days gone by, (Biaaatch!)
All
Flexing (8x) I’m hitting the front and I’m flexing, I’m dropping the Top and I’m flexing
When I fucking you know I be flexing, new charm
Around my
there man
Spirits man, it's a spiritual thing
[Bizzy Bone]
How can I make the spirits understand
That I am just not to be tested by the outer man
Bluestar keep it coming I go by the name of Hound
Better get you on it
You say a tattoos what a playa really wanted
If I leave wit her you can get her in
life nigga puttin' in work
(Chorus) 2x
All kinds of cars
Neighborhood superstar
Feared by many and loved by broads
Verse 2: Baby
Neighborhood superstar
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
If you niggaz good and hi let me see you clap your hands
If you niggaz good and drunk let me see you clap your hands
[Gangsta
round, been playa
See niggas and thinkin' who next
Watch me, wan' be me
Don't deserve clout
I ain't got be direct
I'm the one
But a ten
Give a fuck
Bout
to be made
10% in church, oh it's a business now
Don't play that dumb shit, by all these sales that I had I need
a lil' bit
Oh now you feelin' this, I
Hook x2
Senorita porfas, pretty please can I have your number,
Finest That I’ve seen since I came out of my mother,
Diamond in the rough, you stay
hurt
Nigga set for life nigga puttin' in work
(Chorus) 2x
All kinds of cars
Neighborhood superstar
Feared by many and loved by broads
Verse 2: Baby
Talking You Need To Be Listening
You A X Not A O
So Just Play Your Position
Stunned By The Diamonds They Blind When They Glisten (Stunned By The Diamonds
playa haters)
Jealous haters fear of failure pride and vain ambition (Jeolous playa haters)
Is all a product
Of a time when Lucifar walked on Gods
Holy
nigga!
[Chorus: x2]
Give us rememory morse
Of course
Takin' no short fa sho
Poppin' the cop wit glocks
Like I'm Tupac Shakur
'cause
Hook x2:
I need my loot, my blues, my checks, my c-notes
A Bad bitch to make her neck slide. Deep throat
I need my loot, my blues, my checks, my
mammy playa hate and wishin that she had me
She hate to see me on tha street
And still on my feet
Betta yet this bitch wish them crackers had me
See
by some OG’s so keeping it G that’s just in me , being a pimp Playa that’s just in me staying real solid that’s just in me
A lot of y’all niggas gotta
Chorus 2X: Lil Dap
Run for you life, if your life you live
Live behind the gun, and this is what you get
Two slugs to the head, and you're dead and gone
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