Lyrics:
whatever you like
Boy, you want my body, wanna ride it like a Harley
Once or twice around the block
I bet I'll have you saying whoa, whoa!
First stop,
on probation
I'ma give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'ma give her a life
I'ma walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life
on probation
I'ma give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'ma give her a life
I'ma walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life
whatever you like
Boy, you want my body, wanna ride it like a Harley
Once or twice around the block
I bet I'll have you saying whoa, whoa!
First stop,
He wanted to shine at the swap meet
Til the white boys got him in that hot seat
I only love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat
Forgiatos on the car
When I came up out the womb all I wanna be a star
Hope the feds don't stop me, life sentence in the car
Hey boy we spittin,
and the guap
Got moola and the guap
I got what need boy ya want it
That nigga price high, mine cheap so they love it
Do it big shake them off and these
I got a feelin' nigga rillin' and my money be the root
Look up at da stars she like, honey where the roof?
Pull up, hear the dogs, canaries dey go
she layed when I told her she couldn't stay
Look here, my boo'll be through
So you gotta raise, boy game pays
On the next phase, gotta show to do
Jury All
Koolin Koolin
Bottles Of Champagne
Koolin Koolin
Crack A Barrel Of Rum Million Dollar Chest
Was Grabbin Me Release Me Cause You All Must Be
bottles off ya boy's chipped tooth
Look Here,
[Chorus:]
I got myself a gun,Uh Ohhhh!
Yea, I got myself a gun
[Verse 2:]
Listen
Im tha J,tha A, to tha fuck
and the guap
Got moola and the guap
I got what you need, boy, ya want it
That nigga price high, mine cheap
So they love it do it big, shake 'em off
And these
Puerto Rico!
He be like Kim do you got that ay
I'd be like papi si claro
Me, I just get to the money by any means
You know the price when it comes
Ps
I can't see wettin' the B.G.
Yeah I'm still the same fire boy nigga
Got beams on my toys and I still bring noise nigga
I keep it
Well, twirl my turban, man alive!
Here comes Mister Five by Five
He's one of those big fat bouncing boys
Solid avoirdupois!
Mister Five by Five
heard me
Now I'm on the 19th floor
I grab a towel and I put it by the door
Shouldn't be smokin' in here by law
But right now, fam I ain't hearin' that
Boy you got my attention
Heaven sent, what a blessing
It's a cosmic connection
With you by my side
You keep me sane
You took away the pain
And brought
to keep the D up inside 'em now
So many girls off up in the mall boy a nigga be in the club (oh!)
Soon as one of them walk by me and I be like, "Yo whats
alright, with or without you
The next day I'll be calling trying to get you on the phone,
Hook-up with you
Boy I, I thank you for being so patient (so
to keep the D up inside 'em now
So many girls off up in the mall boy a nigga be in the club (ohh!)
Soon as one of them walk by me and I be like, "Yo
be in de next room drinkin' jack daniels 'n puttin' de hurts on some ignint bell-boy.
'ventchlly when all de plookin' 'n trashin' be done wif, de
doors
Suits to be served for the drug lords
Clubs full of haters, tips for the waiters
Body count, AK-47s made us
Bal Harbor shops, ninety in a knot
you'll be a go-getter
Now the way that you shake my hand
Will tell me how I stand
Now isn't it better to go through life with a smile and a song
Then
We’re so furiously dangerous
Furiously dangerous
Furiously dangerous
Furiously dangerous
Furiously dangerous
Death by lyrical injection
I kill you
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