Lyrics:
the least
Wouldn't call your girl a skeeze I just say she aim to please
Been fucked the world now I'm just looking where to aim the skeet
I'm just revving up
niggaz want the honey
(Yeah!)
But I just want the money
(Young chump change!)
Just fifties and them hundreds!
(Girl I know you want me I'ma)
Scoop ya
Ooh, I swear I could've signed a Eazy E, so west side (facts)
Death Row and Suge needed me, so west side
I'm talkin' candy stores and beady bead's,
'cause my mother said be home by dizzark.
But before I go I'm gonna flow for you in time, see.
So listen to the rhyme, G.
The East Coast Family, Boyz
With the collar dannys, killing bitches
Sniffing panties
Willy Wonka candy semen, three
Niggas, one bitch, one clip
One brain dead girl off your mind
the pizzark
I got a break 'cause my mother said be home by dizzark
But before I go I'm gonna flow for you in time see
So listen to the rhyme G
The East
To come pointin' fingers down at me?
My life is so slow
[First Verse (ESG):]
I live that C-O
The U-N
The T to the R to the Y
The E to the S to the G be
call it
[Pimp C]
Grippin' grain, switchin' lanes, sellin' cocaine outta' candy thang
Jammin' Lil' Wayne, gotta trunk of bang, 'cause I'ma "Hot Boy",
Raised, in the home, of the brave, and begun
Paving, the way, was embraced, by the slum
Labeled as strange, but his name, will become
Top
motionless
D.P.G. and me, are the only G's these hoes came to see
Work that thang girl, pop that azz
You are now cultivated by the sounds of Daz
And, all
call it
[Pimp C]
Grippin' grain, switchin' lanes, sellin' cocaine outta' candy thang
Jammin' Lil' Wayne, gotta trunk of bang, 'cause I'ma "Hot Boy",
call it
[Pimp C]
Grippin' grain, switchin' lanes, sellin' cocaine outta' candy thang
Jammin' Lil' Wayne, gotta trunk of bang, 'cause I'ma "Hot Boy",
flying by nonstop, always
She say she remember me from them Legacy hallways
Look at me now baby girl I'm in all states
Pullup on 'em smooth KD in LeBron
Ain't a thing gonna move unless they speak to me
If this was '88, I would be writing raps for Eazy-E
Every day I'm better than my last there ain't no
much cash
I bought a new Lac and put it on chrome, without touching my stash
Like Lil Flip I can do that, Excursion candy blue tha?
Twenty two that,
hats
And I don't like Proof, punk-ass, he think he tough
He keep thirty niggaz with him, cause he weak as fuck!
I ever catch you by yourself, I'ma fuck
[Chorus]
26's on my chevy (my chevy)
Chrome on my chevy (my chevy)
Candy on my chevy (my chevy)
Blades on my chevy (oooh)
Dudes on my chevy (my
Makin' all the cheese leavin' mice with tofu
Young but I'm cool laid back and old school
Come here girl let me show you how to G Walk
And maybe after we
Yeah
Define me as the Treble Clef
I'm above all these Mid C rappers
I'm a G with a devil threat
Guillotine flows in shadows
My abilities shock OGs
go
Walk like a pimp, bitch
Talk like a soldier
I got New York niggas candy paintin' up they rovers
It say two hundred, but it go a little over
Not
to the G-code, speaking to hoes with my teeth froze
I peep hoes like a peephole, cause I'm sneaky I sneak hoes
Like a thief out of the clothes, and they don't even
of my dreams
c depressed boy with the girl of my dreams
(Uhh) You make my heart whole
Baby you Melissa you my G.O.M.D J Cole
My heart was locked up but
Hold up
Hold up
Self-employed so I'm paying me
Stayin' true 'cause it stay to be
Won't loud part candy captain then get a ticket then pay the V
Sitting back, getting by dick sucked by the neighborhood ho
East side local 304, stay twisted off that reefer smoke
Stay twisted off them potent
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