Lyrics:
your left hand and say man hold up (Man hold up)
Boys in the front blowing up (Up)
With the fat stacks in the club that's us (Man that's us)
My boys got
I stepped in and popped my shit I spent a quid on Amiri
Shit ten-ten I'm coppin' it I got these rocks in my earrings
I mix and blend, I'm off
Gone for 15/5 when you see me its no drought
I'm the nigga on the corner with the fucking gold in my mouth
Got every fucking club bout it bout it
Got
you fuck with a daily crowd so nigga just turn your ass out
Whenever you ready to rumble my nigga just meet us outside of the club
Ready to slang slugs
[Shawty Lo]
I was thrown in the game in '76,
By the year '93 I was in the mix,
Knee lan key said we had bad ways
Old folks say we gon shaun our days,
reckless
No sleep got the nights going endless
Mix the addy with patron for my breakfast
I don't know what happened but they calling me a menace
Drop top
If you a downer stay the fuck outside the club, ho
If you tired, wake the fuck up for the town, ho
If you brown nosed, keep your mouth closed
By any
back, side to side
Lean with it, rock with it
Burn the mic, pop with it
I'm the queen of the game
You already know my name
Haters gotta love it 'cause my
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
Big worm
Posted on the lawn
Me and Killa Tray
That been big bro
Since I was in 5th grade
Mix the pat-Ron
With some OJ
Walk inside the club
And they know
check boom the box Unorthodox
they never had the dread to lock
Shawty tight real peng with a beauty spot
I told a cuttie My ways absolutely fruity
look like Janet Jackson
I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you flowin'
Ridin' in my
carnivore need meat
Thick as a champion sweater
My cone head need heat
Remember naughty by nature?
Who Down wit OPP?
Now we looking down on our OPP's
But
Coupe fast got me way off the meter
2 bitches Angelina and Nina
Big ups nigga shout out my shooter
Back then getting head from the tutors
House nigga
can't catch up
I'm blessed by the lord, Trinity keybord
Peace to Filero representng Freeport
I'ma rock the casper, cold as Alaska
I'm sipping on a twoza
stacks and I'm looking for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you flowing
Riding in my drop but I don't know where I'm going
On two
grimy on the real
Puttin heads to bed like hennessey and nyquil
[rah digga]
Convertible style, still had the heat knockin
Bumpin shit from way back with
the talking
I'm the damn boss king ya got me aggravated
Just by the way ya been looking at me I can tell you're a faggot
And im not saying that cause I'm
niggas, what's up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the club, nigga (bia', bia')
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off,
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah
Yeah
Broke up with my girl last night, so I went to the club (so I went to the club)
Put on a fresh white suit and the Mini
the
Booth to the streets
And switch from pen and paper to the heats
(Just call my name)
Legendary, New York and Roxbury
EdoG, Pete Rock, and Jaysaun, we rock
clubs from private school put me up on soft rock
That was cool but I left Z100 and WGLJ
To find bliss with real s and kiss
Video music rocks showed my
you gon' be"
?
In the late night!
Around my way we lamp, many styles get cramped
I clock rocks in the rain 'til my socks is damp
Ain't nothin'
you brick
It's what makes me tick
The way the team decided by just one kick
Now do the grand slam, damn
Take you back so far, I got you flyin' Pan Am
I
Discuss these my way to rock the club mix by dmand Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In