Lyrics:
rock hard, tongue well and mean slow
We in the club drunk, fucked up, and still rolling
They know my pockets swollen, hold up, show them we rolling
We
I'm in a T.I
Come in clubs with B.I., now a nigga V.I (uh-huh)
Rock tons of gold, enough money I fold
Roll the way you wanna roll, break a hundred
I'm in a T.I
Come in clubs with B.I., now a nigga V.I (uh-huh)
Rock tons of gold, enough money I fold
Roll the way you wanna roll, break a hundred
was gon' pull it up now, did cha?
Besides, dat's my lil' hommie pullin' dat trigga
I hit the mall by my self, the hood by my self
When I'm in L.A. I
trappin' all day, gettin' paper
Headed to the club in my brand new scaper
Gators on my feet, money in my pocket
I gotta do a show so you know I'm 'bout
(*humming*)
[Chamillionaire]
Now she's mo-ving through the club, in her gangsta strut
Her weapon's loaded up, and now she's aiming to bust ow-ow
So
(feat. Nate Dogg, Snoop Dogg)
We'll like to welcome why'all back to the club
I'm your host this evening, Mr. Tadah!
Ya dig, club Toe Jam, is once
boutta lift off
She gon' throw it up just like a tip off
Rolly on her go Tik Tok
Pull up to the club like big shot
Kylie Jenner makeup in motherfuckin'
way in hell
They can stop this one
See me in the club iced up, just danglin
Got a whole pint po'd up, I'm drankin
Nigga try to run up on us, it's
like Roddy
Tv pop up when I'm parking
Ian really wit dat IG arguing
I can call my rich ass potna and he'll let me come rock the carti
Dumb ass nigga must
How could I plan it out
Running the city
My niggas we litty we pop
Ain’t being witty we really on top
Shoutout to kuddi he put me on rocks
Load up
it's unfair
Oh well, how I still be spitting and keep everybody all up in
The mix
It's only right that I shout my brother Swizz
Flipmode and we only
just hit my phone he said
We gone get it cross the border
We gone bring it by the boat he said
We gone get it cross the border
If you just make sure that
book who needs a pen when it ain't by law
I do my north to south by east and west each time I get home
Then crush a nug of leave into a leaf to get in my
why I always got my paws on the blinky
And I can brawl like Winky radiant Rock
You can't see no flaws on my pinky
And I be stunting coz I pump crack
If
diamond, do you like the way I'm dressed
Cool, keep the faith and be my mate
Cause all we need is feet
(And rollerskates)
But promote the hustle cause it
or hate me, by the card, it's a blessing
By the way, I be reppin', it's like I'm sending a message
My speakers gonna blow, they are 100 and pressing
It's
us
Cyber girl up on the gram 10k likes
Yeah my cup is dirty mix a little with the sprite
Yeah my life is lit get consumed by the night
Yeah my life
Drinkin' that pineapple juice, yeah
I throw it up, never hurl, yeah
My nickname Young Spend It
I get the money, get that by the plenty (whoa)
Used
so hardto say goodbye
Nigga get in my way you gon’ die
Heard my name, now you think you know me
Nigga we responsible for yo’ dead homies
It's so hardto
a motherfuckin' day just to go and call money outside
Ooh my bitch so bad oh my God
He said that he wants some beef
We get him fried
Bitch not in the club shakin'
this girl I need a difference fragrance
They put my name in the mix up
I saw the switch up instantaneous
I was in the trap when Stormz made dreamer's
it hood folk
Get like you,naw, get like me
Eveesus we don't rock white tees
Classic capris, but Knicks on my feet
Account with babe and apes,
it hood folk
Get like you,naw, get like me
Eveesus we don't rock white tees
Classic capris, but Knicks on my feet
Account with babe and apes,
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