Lyrics:
[Intro: Elephant Man (Jimmy Cozier)]
Whyle Out (So fine) Gal brukout and wide out
Ladies, Elephant Man, Jimmy Cozier, you know we don't play, yep
breeze "thug".
Balenciaga pan feet bwoy gal a tun freak an claim she a christian "baddaz" wulla mi dawgz dem a meech breeze drag dung a mill a the life
dance to it
Whoop, whoop
Throw up ya hands to it
Go 'head, call them cops (c'mon)
Girl, what's it gon' take to have you close to me?
Right by my
a million people behind me and I don't have Verizon
Man I'm chillin' wit my niggas nigga
And a couple cool bitches
What the fuck you doin' bullshittin'
Me
a waste gal
Bout yu love me, but yu phony
Yu selfish Man ( hey yu selfish man)
( could not believe it ) - add libs
CHORUS:
Don't forget
You a reason why
Aight man, deep money conversation poppin' off right here
Large numbers and plenty zeros
Hide your hoes and protect your egos
What you see before you
ghosts, I'm hearin' voices
Made a M by makin' choices
That make me see these haters' truest colors
Free my brothers, die for them, that's on my mother
through me house
Range park inna me house wid dem new gal deh
CHORUS
Too much rassclaat man a dead by violence
Put dung unto gun a money me want
Tired fi
me make it viral Top models pop bottles all night long
Fresh sauvage dior
Keys pon waste bimma deh pon e road
Millions amek wen mi deh pon e fone mi
gotta do is keep hustlin man, don't ever give up
I don't care what it is, handle yo' biz
Forget about the woulda, coulda, and if I did's
Cause that's
got the style that gets you open like a bag of smoke
I have your friends "Ah-hah man, that shit ain't dope"
Leave me alone when I'm rocking
You’ll see how many man got shook,
I’m in Perth with Shads in the shubs,
Still shown love by the gangs in the hood,
Every man wanna look, Every gal wanna
a jacuzzi
Being greeted by two naked models with suds on thay booties.
They give me hugs and lots of kisses
And they ask me what my wish is I say
"Go
seat back, drop the top then stop
See me something sexy, spot that ass, I gotta stop
My rims so shiny, they clear like flat screen plasma
Gals faint
might leave your bae crying
I'm so stressed out man all
The homies fall in
And if she let me hit, the homies all can
And nigga if I'm eating it's all in
dope, man it sold me
If I was from Colorado, I'd know how to ski
If I was from Hawaii, I'd know how to surf
But I'm from the trenches of Atlanta
I know
a say she prayer
Then she laye when me pop it out cau man a nuh pussy slayer
No betraya, nah switch from di gal dem all when we old and graya
Pussy
of that six figure shit,
that live and die by the trigger shit,
that H-Town, P.A. Texas trill ass nigga shit.
want to fuck with me get a bigger clique,
Makes me feel happy to hear him rattle his bones
He's one man
I always know just where to find
He's one man
I always know just where to find
When you
Money
She start wobblin' that ass for me (whoa)
She start modelin' (whoa)
She see the models in the Maybach (whoa)
She call me Weezy F baby and
She make
that cha did already
Wit some nice butter rolls voodoo spaghetti
Already got me hypnotized under a spell
Walkin by lookin at da whale on dat tale
Can't
Aight man, big money conversation poppin' off right here
Large numbers and plenty zeros (hmm-mm)
Hides yo' hoes and protect yo' egos (yeah)
What
way. Well Ronnie came right over to me and looked me right square in the eye and said, hey there boy, what's that stuff you're smokin' I Said, here man
Outside and inside and to me we have a
Culture that is surpassed by
No other civilization but we don’t
Know anything about it yeah, yeah yeah
Drunk too
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