Lyrics:
[Trillville talking]
[Chorus]
You can get crunk in the club
Roll wit your hood
Get stomped in the club
Or you could get buck in the club
Get fucked
ain't been by Lenny Boy's
In a while
D Lynch'd an iCloud
For these files
And catalog gone be thicker
Than the Bible
And these roguish ways we living is
good
Tryna get you out this bar
And take you to my hood
Nigga hold on please slow your roll
I'm not yo lady damn sure not yo hoe
We just been fucking
You
it one time
And for sure you'll be back more than one time
And when I roll
I roll by myself
But fool don't get it twisted get beside yourself
Just gimme di light! Lion face wah ya say?
In come di ting dem call
Di healing of di nation, yeah
Smoking natrual leaf come from creation
Yo yo, so
and spend the night at yo' house
Wake up by myself in bed 'cause you be at the stove top
Walk inside the kitchen put my hands up, let me stop
Please excuse
You are now tuned in to W.F.a.b radio
Yo
Baby Girl where you at?
Right here
Right here
Right here baby
Here's another one
You need
2X: Lil' Flip]
Now bounce for yo click nigga! (bounce)
bounce for yo hood and throw it up
throw it up, throw it up!!(where you from)
Now bounce for yo
on a back road date
Chasin a sunset beside the girl I love
Without A Truck
Summer nights in front of a 4 wheel drive
Slow Dancin by the glow of a halogen
of me with Australian bitches
Back in America they treat us like we Aborigines
Original man, they tried to white out our history
As if the first
face in the hood I ain't talking no Bape
Feel like Kim K started out with a tape
Now I got like two albums and one on the way
Oh by the way
We paving
is not a movie
But I do watch movies when
I sit in my jacuzzi
You know my hood is the 17th ward
But I throw it up anyway, like Brett Favre
Fast life
just as much as a life behind 1
As a child you see the world as being a
Playground going round kids in
the hood Everything is all good
It's understood
back y'all)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
(I don't give a fuck)
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
I'm known global, blooded out pimp by
ain't bluffin
See me in the back of the club, steadily puffin
In time you will buy me this and that
Meanwhile motherfucker betta holla back
[Chorus]
the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari
And she got the goods
And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry
Yo it's got to be 'cause I'm seasoned
Haters give me
the light on
By 4 a.m., feins lined up By 5 a.m., my whole pie gone
Bass on me, I'm back pumpin' Rap ain't the only thing buzzin
Ride through the hood
a tank, such a beast
Funny a fence was your defeat
Couch and camper top
Just hanging in the parking lot
C'mon girls in the back
Check the tires for
I can do it in a known hood or do it in da country
You fell off from a brick the kitty's call that nigga Humpty I Dumpty
And doubled up a Nina
niggas
on the mic for
Because I had to talk about the times that I rhyme
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off with the quills
ain't bluffin
See me in the back of the club, steadily puffin
In time you will buy me this and that
Meanwhile motherfucker betta holla back
[Chorus]
diamonds shine sho nuff
I keep that mother fucking kick back
You probably saw me wit Kris P where yo bitch at?
Hit a nigga from far away need a piss pack
cart
And all the hoods you bangin you slangin for you bar
Cause ain't no tellin what's gonna happen after dark
Twelve o'clock, in the car, on the ?
Bout
overseas, make G's and bring it back to the streets
A neverending saga when I rap to these beats
As the minutes go by, you 'bout to get it, know why?
I'm
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