Lyrics:
I'm the kind to take the keys
Don't sit in a shotgun seat
'Less I want to
And you make me want to
Hypnotized by the white lines
Your hands ten
But even then man the party won’t stop we goin’ keep the shit bumpin’ all night!
(Let's do it like this) Yo
RIP 2Pac and B.I.G (Biggie)
RIP Big Pun,
She looked so sleek and sassy
Rolling down Rodeo Drive
She got her daddy's black Corniche
And her tennis pro by her side
And she wants her
a mile down the road
To get a drink or two, you know
Simple thing, I don't need much to like, I find
And I, and I guess I don't cry
It's a simple
Used to be two cars sittin' in the drive
You had your dog and I had mine
Two sets of keys on a hook by the front door
But this house don't look
don't drive me crazy
Cocaine don't make me lazy
Ain't nobody's business but my own
Candy is dandy and liquor is quicker
You can drink all the liquor down
bling bling like a 9 to 5
And tell all my hoes they don't need no job
[Chorus 2x]
[B.G]
I ride the best from a Benz to a jag to a beamer to a lex
I'ma shoot it up like a drive-by (drive-by)
Montana been goin' off (off)
Keep your eye on your bitch when we slide by (slide by)
When we slide, when
like ours believe
Don't stop dancing, girl
'Til it feels right
we'll be flying or crying
By the end of the night
You always snuck up in my front
baby, when there's no time to think.
Little goody two shoes is here to clinch.
You can miss me by a mile or you can miss by an inch.
Don't move a muscle,
Its the drunk in my past shuffling by like a train sounds on its track like a ride like a ride that don't last swears each drink is the last tells
on the road later on
In case I wanted to catch a ride back
I got out and sat down by
The side of the road
Feeling sick and looking mighty pale
I don't remember
of gas, if youre by my side,
We'll drive, just drive.
Don't want no airplanes, no ticket on a fast train,
All I wanted was a two-lane, with you by my
Du-dum, dum-dum!
Don't drink that wine
Coke would be better, just, it's easy to find!
If that won't do, smoke a joint or two!
Don't drink that wine!
You step into the clubhouse
With Aunt Caroline by your side
You still don't know
I see through your many disguises
You love to pack and go
Take
Missy, ha ha, yeah, I like that
Uh, it's the Q to the, B to the, double E, spittin' lovely
And it don't stop, rocks shine through my tank top
(Translation)
So you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit
'Cause I was high when I wrote this, so suck my dick
Two pills I pop, 'til my
packed here on Friday nights,
Oh if you don't mind could I talk you out of a light?
Well thank you, could I drink you a buy?
Oh listen to me, what I
everything in the
Someone help me please universe within the light
Someone help me! Understanding
They already did 2Pac My children, all six
To fill in these holes left by you
Left by you
I pour drink after drink but nothing hit bottom
I've been on my knees admitted my problem
The love that we
everything in the
Someone help me please universe within the light
Someone help me! Understanding
They already did 2Pac My children, all six
block you prolly bred a Fat Pat or 2Pac
Or Big Pun, or B.I., ya homeboys from knee, high
And even when it was storming outside, that nigga'd be by
That's
like me
'Cause they be hear me gettin' funky frequently
They tell me don't drink and drive, I say what is this
Mind your business
Now pass it around
to get the fuck up off, yeah
I’m on the loose like 2Pac from Juice
God bless the dead
But I'm already dead from trauma to the head
I'mma verbal
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