Lyrics:
times platinum
This is for my peeps, with the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz
Escalades twenty three inch rims (Oh!)
Jumpin out the Jaguar with
company, two's a crowd
And three's a party
Ya girl ain't with it, I got somebody (haha)
And by nature she's naughty (wooh)
Now gimme that sweet, that
Hellcat (Hellcat)
I was jumpin' out the gym in Nike Air Max (Air Max)
Three bad bitches in the coupe slidin' down Fairfax (Fairfax)
Bitch, I been gettin'
rat, walking by with the doobie wrap
Tight blue jeans, air max
Small gucci bag
No loot and no job
Stay home giving blow jobs
Like no prob, it's
never will part
How can i explain it
Please hear what i'm sayin'
You bring so much so much joy to my life
Words cannot express
So much happiness
the casa, your god exists
'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit"
They say I'm the best at what I do
After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
So I can bring it on home to you
Three more days
Girl, you know I will be right there by your side, baby
Three more days
Girl, you know I will be
an MC when I can't get my travel on?
Can't bring no babby home, cause every morning I'm gettin sweated by Babylon
The only way out is to max out and give
Ladies and gentlemen!
Introducing the Chocolate Starfish
And the Hotdog Flavored Water
Bring it on
Get the fuck up
Yeah, check, one, two
Listen
of her great loss
After they'd gone away
Three little girls came skipping through the park
Talking of little boys and getting home before it's dark
When
he sell techs, and he sell D"
The balla by the bar saying
"Everybody drink, the best champagne
It's all on me"
Snitch in the back of the police car
Priceless like emeralds, check out the ski mask
King Tut's nephew gave it to me for three bags
Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of blow
Fifth out,
bang to wax, torture pack, pump it to the max
Till your heart collapse, fully auto rap
Slang bang to wax, torture pack, pump it to the max
Till your
Sport mode
Just in case I hit the max speed
(Max, max, max, max)
4 doors
Just in case I gotta fit 3
Yo, yo, yo
5 tint
Just in case you in my
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
were powerless to choose
I'm so powerful every time I look at you
No memory of anything I couldn't do
It's possible, so possible
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
on the bike rack
My first day in junior high, this kid said
"Just you and I, three o'clock sharp this afternoon you die"
I looked at my watch it was one
stupid
Don't worry about it
People will walk you through it
Step by step like an infant new kid
Inch by inch with the new solution
Transmit hit's with no
Than pull out a bitch, like a rabbit out a hat
Nigga if I want, I can have it like that
Fuck two or three bitches at the same time
Grab the microphone
This is for my peeps, with the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz
Escalades twenty three inch rims (Oh)
Jumpin out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your
I want a love like Lucas and Max
I want to walk down the street and not be stared at
It feels like we're living way back
'Cause I'm black
Making love til dawn
Yo, it's time to bring the day in, fresh out the crib sauteing
Around the way-in, swerve on, surveying
That's when I saw her,
cookin' on a wood stove
Seems to bring a picture to my mind
Of a little three room house with mama in the kitchen
But she can't stop to talk, ain't got
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