Lyrics:
Baby, baby
Now Puff rule the world even though I'm young
I make it my biz to see that all ladies cum (yeah)
Get 'em all strung from the tip of my
or it didn't happen
I ain't tripping off attention boy I been had it
Get a little Chris Breez
But don't do back flips
I've been handling biz in a new
I told them
Ay I said first off rip Trayvon shawty
Need a three strand twist by the two's don't get my braids wrong shawty
Nigga fuck round step
seen that.
You're flassy, so flassy
Now everytime I close my eyes
I think of you.
Damn, fine, classy, flassy
Baby aint gotta be flashy to bash me
it roll like a skater
Make her laugh no Ricky Bobby
On these nights Talladega
Baby bash my sugar fly aviator
And she holds me down
Love me like a 6
bash kisha twende nyumbani.
Imiya gima adwaro acham..
(An adwaro na keth wiyiii..
This Friday night ) x 2
Baby, pin me your location - Wherever you are,
the fella
In the Brite Nitegown
The eagle flies on Friday
My baby wants to bash
I hit the ATM
And march down the street
With a roll of party cash
'em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day,
gm
Get em Elam
Baby, pick em clean
Jordan Poyer Micah Hyde
Tandem safety certified
Bash em boogie
Boogie Bashem
Bashem till they petrified
Parading in
I been grinding ever since the elementary
I been waiting for this moment so intensely
Four years out the window fly by like a jet stream
Man I did it
with me, baby
Dance with me, come on, dance with me, baby
How you gon' tell me to mind my own biz
When you lookin' like somethin' I need to know
This is the last time
I know I'm 'bout to drive you crazy
Last time but I gotta see my baby
I know I swore that I'd never break your heart no more
weapon and I quickly start bustin'
I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the dozen
I look at my riders, they say nothing's confusin'
Why, why, why? It's
supposed to choke?
Had an accident when the Trojan broke
Aw, poor baby, born by a whore lady
Now I gotta strangle an (you're crazy), ha
I pop four E's
supposed to choke?
Had an accident when the Trojan broke
Aw, poor baby, born by a whore lady
Now I gotta strangle an (you're crazy), ha
I pop four E's
Only saw you once a fortnight at of all of them you had to choose that day
To Bible bash evangelizing in the street
Looking like a tramp who collected
back and said
I missed you so much can we take another ride
'By the sea' is what i feel, when I'm driving I-5 and my windows
Are all down and the music
They tell me i'm going to fast
Pull up skirt off in the jag
Baby girl you can relax
Go pop them tags
You can get up in your bag
Cause I just want you
Baby you can ride or you stay on the bus stop
Won't even waste my time if you a jay or a buss down
Fly my whole family out to China for Kung Pao
I
Stuck with me when I violated p-role
And came up when she started with zero
Baby Bash Latino Robert de Niro
She got with me 'cause her hubby was
the movie and I'm the hero
Stuck with me when I violated p-role
And came up when she started with zero
Baby Bash Latino Robert Dinero
She got with me
you wanna stay by you)
All these hunnids in the air do your dance baby
You gon put me in a trance make me never wanna leave
So whine for me girl like
travel too much and Baby sling too many drugs
Stay in the wrong place at the wrong time
With 2 bricks,(two of 'em) and a chrome 9
To these niggas I'm
show me some respect
Bitch it's Papi Eastwood i'm worth more than like 30 bricks
Pay the price up front or i'll smoke you like a mint
Grab you by your
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