Lyrics:
holdin' my convulsion knowin' I was next to blow
Everybody, every day, and we be fresh from head to toe
From mornin' to the nightfall
From the mornin'
like I'm Kobe
Greendale for the ones on hokey pokey
Big boy, light em up watch the flame take over
Make it burn so it don't get sober
Feel the heat
Rollin Rollin Loud
Stole the crowd
Stayin’ focus
Hocus Pocus man
We’re enormous wow
Yeah I see you wanna ride with the big dogs
Never meant to harm nobody
life out big and
I miss the little things
'Cause, baby, when you're holdin' me
Everything is quiet
My world is noise
Girl, you've got a hold of me
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
at events I booked, we turning up, you should slide thru
By high noon, it's a monsoon
New music on my iTunes
Never doing what them niggaz doing, I can only do
off her lip and bust a nut on her throat (eh eh, yeah)
[Verse 13 - Chamillionaire - imitating Big Pokey]
Caddy popped off, full screen up
White cups,
give a fuck
We don't give a fuck, he ain't down with us
[Verse 1: Lil' Kim]
I Brooklyn Bounce nigga, in Dirty South down to the ATL
Rep B.I.G. to death,
jury be VVSes
Kated by DTSes
Like Khalid shit we the best and
I tell em hoes I don't wanna talk
Just leave a message
Automatic stash boxes so they
Can
addicted
If it's cool we can kick it feed me the kitten is delicious shish
I keep the blick on standby
They ain't run down on me they ran by
Beat it from
this game
I hope that you been holdin' me down, that money came
Sittin' up inside of the court hopin' not to be judged by half of the choices I made
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
Young 'uns with guns, acting like they taking yours, uh
Live by the sword, they gonna die by the sword, uh
My vocal cords break the laws that
me...
But she not Omorasa
I'm ballin' like Sosa
Shout my brother Sosa
We tag team bitches...
Nigga word Kelly, and Rosa
I make sum mean mimosas
Keep
The password is party.
[T. Lee]
Ha, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
For the 98 this is how we do
Queen Pen ya'll, T. Lee ya'll
Rock on ya'll, D-Dot ya'll
Big shiny jet plane in the sky
Please drop us off as we go by
We're an American band
And everything is rockin' out of control
When we hit
n****z stay up escape
Bos, Big V, Pokey, Mann, Mama 'cause we freakin' man
N**** just waitin' for the champagne
And 'cause that's me
(What ya gonna do
you tired livin' by the quarter mile
Niggas know me every time for Mr. Exit 65
Yeah, 6-5 we ride on, 24's we slide
Through the eastside, despise
the Hallows Hit and Tripped Him
Run Down Let it Clap, that's One Down for Thinkin that we Lack
By my Dolo Always Moving Tack
Said they Want Beef Nigga where
me wit' no other by the flow, motherfucker
Dedicated to all of those with big egos
Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal
Haters hate this,
me wit' no other by the flow, motherfucker
Dedicated to all of those with big egos
Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal
Haters hate this,
like I'm on my way now
Just meet me up
By the dock sun (Dachshund)
Me and my dog move state to state
Son trust (Suntrust) we was makin' bank
Had to treat
Boodah, Big O, niggas better act like they know
By any means, motherfucker, we get that green
We get that green, motherfucker
We finna take control
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