Lyrics:
(trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin' hot)
We go blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall or sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2
right, get it right, spit it right
[DMX]
Moves is made, niggas is paid, that's just how it is
When my time is up, I'm a be out, but I'm a try to live
Sandler was
Fuckin' in the first 50 Dates
That's kind of a low blow I shouldn't
Have made fun of that car crash
That was some hard shit to live through
But
Hot dammit I feel like Tinashe
The weed and liquor got me too on
I don't want none of my exes
I be fuckin' with my new jawn
Stop by on her way
work work work
My flow my flow is hot/ your crew your crew is not
Yall people try to take what I got/ don’t hate just work work work work
Bridge 2x (8
it too
Point 2
Niggas greedy and they never feed their crew
Point 3
Niggas cower to these crackers like some hoes
But always talkin bout what they-a
Do
I put that on Gabana every rhyme I done spitted
One two, one two, your whole crew I dismantle
Rock fly gear and stay clear of sex scandals
With
It's sho hot in this place I think I'm about to faint
So baby
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha drank (Do It) [x2]
My pocket is full
wait another minute ima love someone else
Hot Hot Hot Hot
Said lil mama
Hot as Tijuana
She live in the moment she don’t care about mañana
Shorty she
(trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin' hot)
We go blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall or sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2
GS's, sendin' messages
Two and two makes four, Cristal's crazily pour
Gun wars, my crew feel 'em like swords
With the green leathers, hundred pound
GS's, sendin' messages
Two and two makes four, Cristal's crazily pour
Gun wars, my crew feel 'em like swords
With the green leathers, hundred pound
The shoes pop From Jordan to D Fox
Cartoons Boondocks Look up Granville Woods it don't stop
Bitch we make it hot
It's a kodak moment
We the three live crew
grab the mic and 1,2,1,2
...You see some rule
To me a new roof to punch through
If it’s war, then you use sun tzu
Oh a mic? yea I use one too
It’s all
represent yours Crew
Which one of y'all think you ill enough to bust A Plus
Get crushed by the stampede of the elephant tusks
We LB families niggas don't
Hail Mary that's how we live
Lay low good guys catch you with a hook I, know why you lie
Ya crew ain't quite like mine
Spit it like ooh my, these
small
Arms and hair pin triggers
Dare niggas third in my crew
It's known killers
Model hoes that sniff blow
With hour glass figures
We live for raw sex
and some smaller towns
A lot of girls, they knew my name
And were fascinated by my game
But finally there comes a time
When one leaves his past behind
[Liffy Stokes]
It's like I got the 4-4 cocked
On the block in it two door dropped
And my spot is keepin but hot
The pussy-ass cop throw some
weight in the cooter, ten plates to soup ya
One twos we oughta cruise right by the state troopers
When I'm drinkin' Cristal, start thinkin' 'bout Al
up
If u got wood smoke sum
If u got pill pop one
Pop 2
Get lit with the whole crew
If you got a wood smoke some
A blunt roll up
If you got a drink pour
cha want to do?
want to ride with, want to roll with the crew, get live with the crew?
In 99, it's time to shine with the crew
Yo what cha, what
page from Bris
He told me he saw Sean and two chicks followed by four whips
Somewhere in the Florida sticks
It's a set up
Tell the crew to keep their
to East Greenwich through
Every state with a sentence
Frozen weight in the cooter
Ten plates to soup ya
1 2's we oughta cruise right
By the state troopers
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