Lyrics:
Nation
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above
shots and got money out her ass
Now you can see me in the coupe like what
Next time I'll hit her in that G5 truck
I've got the magic stick, I can go
That'd kill me yo, filthy rich
My daughter pass it on to the next generation
Throwing carnations at my tombstone
In my new home, meet moms in my Yves
'cause her pussy pop
I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
Cash, money, checks, cash
Addy, Birkin, brand new extendos
I just wanna fuck the bitch by
get them draws
And I don't need no help, I got it down pact
Teddy paine was born to flirt now you can't down that
Now I'm flirt with her whether I'm
It's like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin' heavens
It's a new motherfuckin' day
Get down or lay down
Ay yo, turn the fuck up
Ay yo, fuck
I can tell by the way you've been
Lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been
Dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u
cause I'm supposed to floss,
And that's the reason she break me off.
Cause I'm gangsta,
And I'm riding with
[Ne-Yo]
Ne-Yo, it's a thug
I'm tryna mack
Let me know if you down with that
Me and your girlfriend we ain't no tie
You better ask T.I.
I'm telling you like Jennifer Hudson
I
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
Remix
I'm sorry I ain't
I ain't get right back at'cha niggas
I've been a little busy with this Dynasty shit
But uh got my mind right, money been
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
only mission's to make you mine
Like (Whoa!) Your the sexiest girl in this party
(Whoa!) I'm so glad that I came to this party
(Whoa!) I'm about to get
Yo' yo', this is the remix
Hello
Shh, listen up
Got a few words to tell you
It is 5 in the morning, I'm feelin' kinda lonely
On top of that
the remix so I know what she wishin'
I hit it once and she want me to stroke again
I get it wet like a Super Soaker gun (I like it!)
Now she lookin' for
lookin’ like it’s fuckin’ Mardi Gras
My top down, seat way back
Don’t respect the squad get your face cracked
DT young is kinda bad, that’s why you stay
discussion
I see you blushin'
You can't hide the fact that I'ma blow yo mind
You done had a hard day, stressed out
Ready to get up off them feet and I'm so
fairs, relaxed like Dru Down's hair
Other nigga's rhymes are like gang signs, I throw down theirs
On knots, I landed, players get played like Hamlet
a sound
Breathe too fucking hard and you getting bust down
Yo, yo, y'all niggas wanna be killers? (Get at me, dog)
Y'all niggas wanna feel us? (Get
Haha
Its Mr. 305 checkin' in for the remix
You know they have that 75 Street Brazil?
Well this year gon be called Calle Ocho
Hahahaha
¿Qué
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
Ha ha, hoo hoo, thought you'd get the money too
Greedy, greedy, greedy try to have their cake and eat it too (Missy, ha, ha, remix)
Yo, check this
know me from that block where we move them rocks)
(You better make it fast, watch your ass, or get pursued by cops)
You don't know what its like up
West there's no good cla**es, and that's what yo' a** get
Not even electives? Not even prerequits?
You mean I missed my major by a couple of seconds?
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