Lyrics:
got a motherfuckin' peach
(Woo)
Fuck that bitch, she a motherfuckin' leech
(yeah)
They love a nigga from the west to the east
(yeah)
Got rich in these
you feel this)
Feel this
Can you feel this?
Can you, can you feel this?
Riding by windows shakin' while I'm passin' by
Gotta big screen TV in
love our music slowed down by screw
[Lil' Flip]
Down south lil flip wreckin all these boys
Major labels don't even wanna call these boys
[Lil' Flip]
a million, come on big shot, let's play Monopoly
[Verse 3]
He got a DVD flow
They need to give me man, Smack, his own TV show
The voice of the jails, voice
Eat Mi Up Just Like c Star cpple
Seh She Love Mi Tell Har Seh Mi Just Did Wah Knock Yuh
5, 10, 15, 20 (Hmm Hmm)
Badniss Wi Pree Enuh Cyah End Wi
Rich
love to watch the world go by
Made friends with a family
Bound for Sault Ste Marie
They said good bye at Sudbury Junction
Guess I hated to see 'em go
I learned when I was growin' up
Sometimes you, sometimes me
Always love
Train hard, now my focus up
Got it all but ain't had enough
I learned
(Bosley)
Brand new coupe
And the inside new, and the inside blue
And you know I'm Big Redd, but I count that blue
Might lose my cool, don't try
the freeway
There's a Starbucks in Guantanamo bay
There's a Starbucks in your mind
You're standing in the line
You were put here by design
The trains run
serious)
(Mack 10)
Night train & koolaide
& thunderbird & gatoraide
& barrettes in my braid (soooo serious)
(Baby)
Big stunner, carleon
Godfather,
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
Still in it
Minute by minute
Inches inches inches
Fully committed
Hungry minded Olympics
Split decision
This is Nuclear fission
Big collision
Survival
had Angus pistol and
I bet yo bitch getting fucked by a Dominican
Went to McDonald's and didn't get in again
Bitch, you're a cunt
You were shot in
(Intro/Hook)
Yuh, ya, yuh
Untamed
Love the way my train hits
When I switch lanes
Lighter on my tires
Feelin like a plane
Stick shift grippen
The streets then made him savage
He bearly show no love
His family did him bogush
Cant trust his own blood
Its hard to keep his focus
Distracted from the world
she rather have a purse?
Why give a bitch an inch
When she'd rather have nine?
You know how the game goes
She be mine by half time, I'm the shit,
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
wrong
But it’s not a sin
You make love all night
Over and over again
I’m not the big bad buff
So let me in
All I need is one track
Before I can jam
to know that I'm lethal
Steal from the rich and slide it to my people
All my niggaz love the adventures of
All my niggaz love the adventures of
All my
a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still
not a player, I just crush a lot (don't wanna be a player)
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to crush tonight?
I love
something to piss rocks
Kidney stones and moans from their cis cocks
Sit tight in the train station waiting on a staycation
Watching DVDs of Three's Company
to the pumps
Had you floating in the ocean
Now you trashed by the dumps
Nifty fifty gang, I was raised in the slumps
Pockets so fat like it's raised by
I got big bank casing on a muthafucka
Ain't shit changed cuz' I'm still getting mine
Ain't no love for a hater tryna fly me, tryna play me
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