Lyrics:
to the nitty gritty
Step up, come on, come off, I'm havin' a ball
Take you on a ride
You think it was a free fall
Lyrical minded so you all can adapt well
Came
Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube
From the gang called Niggaz With Attitudes
When I'm called off, I got a sawed off
what I'm taking about
Only time a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm talking about
Hey man, you understand me
Master constitution
on the Internet
Weirdo niggas in my comments
But we ain't into that
We was in there making it double
And tryna get it back
Bust a thousand traps all in it
And take
I'll be writing tunes for dabloons
While you struggle
All to catch right up to me
But by that time I double
Everything I've done before
Before you man
o'clock (woo!)
Hungry 'bout to hit the IHOP (let's go)
After that, menage-a-trois
And he out by seven o'clock (p-YOON)
'Cause I'm a baller, thought I
a million and a half
Seen me walking by and started clearing up a path
If you with ya shawty better get her to the pad
I would hate to have to take her like
chose me
I ain't gotta pick one, imma take alla these
For every hundred you got, imma peel off three
Hey, don't worry bout it lil boy, the bill on me
secrets
Take me out right by the sea, let's live
Like we ain't got another thing to worry
We're out until my vision's gettin' blurry
For the one who rolled
All of these hoes I made off records I produced
I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my esés, I need the bootch
'Bout to turn this
[Intro: movie sample]
We are all obligated to pay off the debt
The national debt to these international banksters
That's - that's the bottom line
it
Is it cool when I get it, act a fool
Can I hit it by the pool
Baby, tell me if you're with it, with it
Is it cool, can I it when the club over
Bring
I oughta, slip mo dick in your daughter, for starters
Leafs by Snoop, may I take your order?
Ayo, this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I
is "The Villain"
My homey from the see-P-T, cold chillin
Now as time flies by I see the game gettin mo' reala
As I get mo' scrilla, can you dig it?
the car off
Bows in the trap, hurry up get them gone
No phones on the drill, leave them bitches at home
Talkin' crazy, that A.R.P. lower your tone
32 shots,
Just your nut-sack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that
You just
Just your nut-sack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that
You just
keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face big
She keep me jigg, glorifying medallions
Got me in clothes made by Italians, feed me
into the sofa
Y'all all pussy beat em up how I wanna(Moan Hoe)
I smoke by the tree
Catchin a murder, this second degree
I'm not pushin' P
My niggas bang
She Mad
By:Luvinnia Flowers
Go head Juda bay pass me some of that ol ripple
Alright alright
O dis my shit right here
Dis the debby drake show
You
Yea
Closed eyes, open letters, hoping better
Hold on, so so long don't know better
I was wiping anxious sweats off my sweater
Thinking if I got it
Let me take you on a ride through the birmingham westside
Where the boss ass niggas and the G's ride
Eating pork skins and a peach nehi
I been off in
guaranteeing, blaow, take the brain off ya neck.
Off the top of the dough, one shot and you'll blow.
Fuckin' wit' Panama P.I., guarantee I'll take ya outta ya
the back seat
Girl get freaky and relax me
Take them panties off and get nasty
Look I been never intrigued by a stripper
But have you ever went home with
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