Lyrics:
Ah Mc9ja
Ah Olawinkx kilonshele na
Ma wink eh
Hayayaya
Gbomo 20
Gbomo 40
Omo 30
Omo 40
Mc
Omo 40 pull up
New whips
Gunshots what's that
New crips
on the boulevard
They got to barefoot cruise when it's forty-weight hard
They look particularly dead-beat
Permanently pale
Cecil picks up his butcher knife
wink and give me money for the girls
And our lives was like some old western movie
We're like desperados waiting for a train
Like desperados waiting
wink and give me money for the girls
And our lives was like some old western movie
We're like desperados waiting for a train
Like desperados waiting
a drifter, a driller of oil wells
He's an old school man of the world
Taught me how to drive his car when he was too drunk to
And he'd wink and give me money
He's an old school man of the world
He taught me how to drive his car when he's too drunk to
And he'd wink and give me money for the girls
And our
a drifter and a driller of oil wells
And an old school man of the world
He let me drive his car
When he's too drunk to
And he'd wink and give me money for
on the hill, forty miles from the mill
But she's a young thing and cannot leave her mother
Did she bid you to come in, Billy Boy, Billy Boy?
Did she bid you
don't know the homie cold
I received a page my niggas from the phone in the back
I got a wink from a fine ass sista dressed in black
Another double
Wouldn't They Bang Heaters think People
Yung Nigga On Da Brink And I
Won't Break Until I Stink
One Wink One Shot Bow!
(Ha) If I Don't Give A Fuck About You
survive links
And if one winks for pink slips, the slips are short
Dull-minded as sperm, to give out for the souls I report
I sport too fly for the forty
chink and wink out ya man see how I score 'em
Check out my pants, the sexy way I dance, then switch my style again 'cause the method's borin'
Make me
that’s amore
The black Godfather, probably relaxed
Wit a forty, what are the odds
That we stop getting cast though
Bought me a new Ferrari
Flagging down
on the hill, forty miles from the mill
But she's a young thing and cannot leave her mother
Did she bid you to come in, Billy Boy, Billy Boy?
Did she bid you
on the hill, forty miles from the mill
But she's a young thing and cannot leave her mother
Did she bid you to come in, Billy Boy, Billy Boy?
Did she bid you
He's an old school man of the world
He taught me how to drive his car when he's too drunk to
And he'd wink and give me money for the girls
And our
heartbeat, tight work, aw
Mister bartender, I need me a drink to really talk kink so can you pour 'em
Smoke me something that make my eyes chink and wink out
bang heaters
Think people
Yung nigga on da brink and I won't break until I stink
One wink one shot bow!
(Ha) if I dont give a fuck about you
turned it over
You ain't even dribble
Sammy known for snapping beats
Wink, known for getting little
FN, shot Forty Nine out the Four Nickel
You're not
Gotta love that innocence
Don't be fooled by a wink or smile
She'll lift you up and pull you down
Don't be fooled by the shape that I'm in
Look
can hit me back with the left hand symbol number three
I got a clue how you feel for me
One four three a smiley with a wink
That's how you feel
pussy, I sink
Oh, she a freak, I can tell by the wink (the wink)
Like I can't fuck if that bitch ain't a hottie (no)
She my twin and we vibin' (vibin')
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ਜਿਹੜੇ ਵਲ ਤੂ ਜਾਵੇ ਮੁੰਡੇਆ
cans
And pour one out for Edward 40 Hands.
Chorus (x8)
I was beginning to think she was
Much too much for me.
‘Cuz if I need to lead, would she be
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