Lyrics:
right for me
Man, she can move it
Love when she dance to the music
Make me wanna stand like a pool stick
Hands is the smoothest, just a simple touch
assault, some shit 'bout a pool stick (Wop)
Champagne bottle 'cross the head and they blamin' the convict
Why they always bring my name up whenever it's
fruity little drink
'Cause she can't shoot whiskey
Right now, he's probably up behind her
With a pool-stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo
And he
you with a pool stick, make you swallow toothpicks
Fuckin' right, we ruthless, we done watched too many movies
Done smoked too many doobies, murk you
fruity little drink
'Cause she can't shoot whiskey
Right now, he's probably up behind her
With a pool-stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo
And he
interested
To impress your stupid-ass friends and refuse to get in, woman
And get slammed on the ground and snap like a pool stick against cement
If you
the flow's sick, like oh shit
You know this, I'm too fit to ever quit
Knockin' these fools out like pool sticks
I do this, I move this, I proved this
Bars
to them people and all
Meek, I'm shooting 'em all
You ever seen a drum on a broom stick, not a pool stick
Southside nigga still on my bullshit
FN
sucker
To pay a fee for pussy but not me, motherfuckah
I move quick with my pool stick, slicker than Willie
Slicker than Kelly, slicker than KY Jelly
it up on some cool shit, uh
Only time my slime talk murder's on the cruise ships, uh
Got that cutter and it's longer than a pool stick, uh
Straight
a chop', look like a pool stick
They wish they could stop me on the sideline, they ain't doin' shit
I'm just tryna vibe, head go to noddin' when that
a pool stick
Make you swallow two dicks
Fuckin' right, we ruthless
We done watched too many movies
Then smoked too many doobies
Murk you out, then
stick, man Gucci Mane is no pool shark
All this diamonds sittin' on my chest baby, they turned me into a cold heart
You can jump in front of these
grab the pool stick
She don't get her purse, then she gon' throw a fit
But she ride me like a rodeo, no bullshit
I own a lot of homes, I got good
and your crew thick
(I like)
Got a chopper on me the size of pool stick
(this long)
With a Blue DaVinci, dog food bricks (Heroin)
Snowman on repeat, rest in
'Bout the same time that
Jay dropped the Blueprint
Nigga tried to say that I hit
Him with a pool stick say you got a gun
But you know you can't use it
So
your bitch give
Me brain or something
Out on the West with my new bitch
I'm on fire, I'm too lit
Eight ball's on me, no pool stick
Blue flag on me I'm
this, I'm too fit to ever quit
Knockin' these fools out like pool sticks
I do this, I move this, I proved it
Bars be hard like a pound of bricks, and go
pullin' up the two from my pants
Shoulda capped his ass, instead
I look up and Wes done wrapped a pool stick round this nigga's head
So I put my shit away,
Just know I do's this
Your stuff drier than a prune, bitch
Hit up with the pool stick
My bullets, they aren't acoustic
Free Nell and free Slikk
And that
count your loot wit'
Push the pool stick in your new crib, same hand that you hoop with
Swing around like you stupid, king o'the town, yeah I been that
with, count your loot wit'
Push the pool stick in your new crib, same hand that you hoop with
Swing around like you stu-pid, king'a the town, yeah I
count your loot wit'
Push the pool stick in your new crib, same hand that you hoop with
Swing around like you stupid, king o'the town, yeah I been that
to give Nicki this pool stick
So tell your lil' vivrant thing come fuck with Q-Tip
We know where you live, nigga, you better move quick
And start
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