Lyrics:
She don't wanna leave (yuh)
Let me sleep in peace (yuh)
My nigga's rob big B's
Like they little tee's (yuh)
Never solo in the cut, I be toted up (ay)
other and it's cool, you can tell when
He step off in the party women jump for joy
But all the wild niggas schemin', they gon' jump the boy
For
[Lil' Rob]
Hey what's up baby
Yeah, they call me Lil' Rob
Yeah, that's me
Kicking back with my homeboy Royal T
And my homeboy Yogi
You know what I
the credentials of strippers in Atlanta
Ass came with a hump from the jump she was a camel
I want to ride like Arabians
Push an '04 Mercedes-Benz
"Hello my name
niggas gon' slide and grab on they nine
When I say it's time to slay? (time)
Jump in the crowd and get live today
Heard you talkin' through the wire
What's the golden rule don't turn on my partnas
I'ma ride
I'ma ride
I'ma live
I'ma live
I'ma die
I'ma die
Fo' my mothafuckin' dawgs
I'ma rob
the west
Heard they gotta couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet
Well uh, I oughta make it by sundown
I figure that's enough time to get tha
thing, tryna rob me of it
One time for the trill bitches that'll let me touch it
I'm papi though, they get it poppin' with me when I'm out in public
"Gimme my shit, lil' bitch."
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how
(Aye call lil homie to the stage the one got that Color Money)
Trappin for the color money
Make it happen for the color money
305 nigga
You know
the president
I'm in a California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
California Rari like the president
California Rari like the president
California Rari like
You're a Genius, McFly
AI
It's the Carter's son
The Carter's
Turn me up a lil'
Picture me, new 3D denim, I'm city rollin' (rollin')
But did I
and way too much ride
But those were the days when a horse he called Music
Could jump through the moon and scale across the sky
Now all that's left is
ride let's ride.
These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona
When we arrive we'll cop a place we can bunk,
And meet my boy in the morning for details
[Lil Wayne]
Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man
Junior daddy shitting on the game
You probably see me sitting on the Range
I'm
thousand for the cheapest ring
On a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
And Audemars'd the bitch, woo
Dropped
Whattup big homey niggaz with the swoop
The homey jumps in whips out the four pound
When we get there, we shakin' all motherfucker down
It's what I had in
at night, she gone by the mornin' (gone)
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, open it up (yeah)
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk
[Scarface]
Yo Pop, let's jump in the fight game boy
[Scarface]
My nigga Bun B you know he down wit us
Short Dog and Doc down wit us
Eric be
the whole block get burned up
(Chorus)2x
Verse 3
that's me up on the back street in black clothes
See me and Rob burn blocks whoa nigga whoa
We
on the floor and I can flow you a rhyme
I come through swervin', gettin' dirty with them sticks in the ride
Plus I'm servin' some shit you could cut 'bout four
the housin', we wildin'
Names engraved in the pavement
Brick building, grown ladies jump off the roof
Nigga get paged, then murdered at the phonebooth
New
miss it
No time for drama
I'm hitting the ground
And running about
124 kay's an hour
I gotta go hard
Or jump on the ride
Co's I got that fire fire baby
game go
Some talk it they lame tho
The hoes on it, they want it, they say so
Whenever we roll by
So won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car
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