Lyrics:
fool by that
Maybe it's your time to be that, and get revenge
No one wants to fix you, why is happiness with em?
But I won't do what I don't want
your envelops
With thoughts of them shuttin off
Your water and your lights
And your foods and your rights
All you got in your life
Is little dude
bringin
Top dollar bitches, who got love to give
Ain't no time for playing games, get down like you live
We might spend a little ends tonight, so get it
was realer than me
I'm 'bout to take 'em 4th quarter
I can feel it in me
Catch 'em on the inbound
Watching for the shot clock
5-4-3-2-1, pull up for
at first
Drips coming down like little birds
Coming from your sky, baby listen to your 5
Arm, leg, leg, arm, head, shit
Arm, leg, leg, arm, head plus
bout the cash he got
The little pesos for shows
And God knows his materialistic raps and wack flows
are like Stay Free pads, fake V.I.P. rappers get
can make your main bitch stay for the night
(For the night)
Yeah, but I don't got the time (Time)
G5 Jet, six shows in a week (Phew, Week)
Make money
I've never seen that little town where you were born
It was long before my time and far away
But as time goes on I think about you more and more
out
To take your place
They dead wrong
Niggas playin' with this shit
Bet no nigga move wrong
Turn my back up on this bitch
You know I'm rockin' V
Ayo we finna get this shit bro this is VV I L D
You can call me V you can call me Double V
You can call me Jo-Jo you can call me JC
You can call me
do I do? Man these hoes gon choose, just stay on your
Ps and your Qs
Man these hoes gon choose, just stay on your
Ps and your Qs
Remember that time we
a party goin on)
[Vinnie]
Once again it's on it's been awhile since you heard the style
Yes it took a little time but now we worth your
The value behind time is lost, what's three hours
If you can't use it to make your little a lot
Rest is not earned until you can hit that spot
Why do you
figured
I got my hand on the motherfucking trigger
What I saw'll make your ass start giggling
Three blind, crippled and crazy senior citizens
I live by
witch'all pencil dicks
Ain't this some shit?
Every time we step inside the club y'all tryna guess
Which one of us gon' snatch your bitch
And leave you
of penetration
Your relationships is bullshit, your man is a prick
With a little bit of bricks and a whip baby
Please, I got plenty of V's
What you want
and you know
Bought another three-five, rollin' by the pound
Now she wanna fuck, she gotta hold of my account
This ain't even my best, I'ma take another
guys and roadies around the world this is your time so grab your girl
It's time to show you what we do We're not your little tools
TDE is down for me
Cant let them waste my time
Cant do for nobody
If I cant do for myself thats I
Never been a yes man
You might hate results cant let that fly
Mama said
I just hope I'm not doing too much
I'm so affected by your sex appeal
You got me in awe of your beauty
That body looking like a 5-course meal
Got you
Here's a little word in your ear
Look me in the eye, no word of a lie
The best tip you'll get all year
Five hundred to one, the odds may be long
But I
his name come out your mouth…
Don't fuck with his name or his style, it's magnificent
Everything he says he says with his heart it's all feelings
When
Thank you for tuning in to the Midnight Hour at 77.5 FM
YAY to the KUHB, the illest MC
Coming up at the BLC as your host for tonight
If you got
some niggaz get sorrier
Insane as the war for the little 5th Ward warrior
Tonight's your dead date your dying a slow rate
Let's hope the chainsaw's
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