Lyrics:
beg favors, you're kissing other people's (ass)
I write and produce myself just as fast
Keep my hair like this, got no time for Jheri curls
you receive my car
When did you send it
Yesterday shouldve been there by now
9 4 5 9 1 Vallejo California mail box ect 9 4 5 9 1
Damn shit what
Said the bag is on my lap
It’s on my lap
The sack is on my lap
It’s on my lap
Shorty ass is on my lap
Its on my lap
Hit my jack it’s on my lap
that I raised
It's a Jack Daniel's jackhammer
Shut the door but don't slam her
Kind of feelin' poundin' my brain
I got a big ass headache
I've
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
Blast shots for all my niggas who splash cops
The rich Corleone camp is here, thousand and one
Corner son, fake a jack, you be a goner
Yo, control
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
And pulled out a wad of dubs
After you got buzzed, she walk by
You saw how big her ass was
Got her on the dancefloor
And she started dancin' like a ho
What's up?
Yo, this C-Note, Rollers tried to jack a nigga up
'Cause a nigga with a pearl rollin' on a Coupe with goldens
Yo, man, what's up? This
do it, but the devil, he made me smart
Told me to jack them weak ass niggas for they fucking Starters
In the middle school, I was a bigger fool
I
do it, but the devil, he made me smart
Told me to jack them weak ass niggas for they fucking Starters
In the middle school, I was a bigger fool
I
mash, hungry jack
Tell em you gon fall
I might spaz, kill his ass
Film it all, Logan Paul
Things get
Hectic quick
Tear your satellite down
Like
lick back
Beam caught his ass hit the road jack
Gang in the club now she throwing it back
Shake it so fast they replaying the track
Shordy got some
[Intro: "Keisha" ("Barbara") {Ghostface Killah}]
Boy get your lazy ass up
So you can go to store and get some flower
And some vegetable oil so I can
She gone make it clap clap
(Clap, clap)
Wiggle that ass, throw that ass back
(Throw that ass back)
Climb up that pole, while I buss these straps
flavs, god.
Known for sendin' garbage mcs to the graveyard.
I pack a gat, not a slingshot;
Step to this and get an ass-whoopin' like rodney king got.
brilliant minds.
It's being asked by every body from Obama, to Glenn Beck.
They all want to know why there's a warning,
on them little blue pills
When
ass
Johnny Cash, afro havin'
Jack of Spades, boots havin'
Tony Danza, shoes wearin' ass!
B-b-b-black by popular demand, I expand
My hand
4321 blow up, blast off
You sit still while i work my ass off
I'm just doing me so watch me jack off
Sit down and shut the fuck up or fuck off
shakin' toss like a salad,
bring those hits, 'cause K-Kwik ain't happening.
Come first, kickin dust, apple jacks, better hust.
We get those daddy's by
the boys break they necks when I walk on by
Fat ol? ass, thick ol? thighs
Mrs.Trina, baddest bitch, that's right
Diamond princess running 3.0.5
I still
Posse in this motherfucker to rock on this funky ass beat we're gonna drop
Alright, So Ice Cube, you the early bird on this motherfucker , run it
[Ice
Baby im sure
You sure that nigga can't wait come talk too a killa
Baby I'm sure
You sure I can't take you home walk mike jack thriller
Baby im sure
wanna be Booke bad
Cause I'm Booke bad
& its like that jack
She gone shake that ass yeah
That's my bitch
I came in with this cash yeah
Watch her get lit
I
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