Lyrics:
Sittin' on my lap inside of my car
Lookin' at my lips, take a taste
Taste yours too, rub your back
Run your fingers on the logo of my baseball hat
I'm up, I'm on top and I thank God
Aint nothin' promised but the graveyard
Sittin up the road on a federal or state charge
Makin moves in these streets
shit down
Yeah, my Chevy sittin' high so it's hard to get down
Watch that dick standin' up, girl, it's hard to get down
Got them chickens in
What's in the back of my mind, sittin' in the back of that thang
With the two double R sittin' in the back of my brain
Anywhere but here, that's what
What's in the back of my mind, sittin' in the back of that thang
With the two double R sittin' in the back of my brain
Anywhere but here, that's what
The music started endin', it was time for a speech
The crowd started sittin' as I rose from my feet
And this was once a dream, I explained to the crowd
But
like I'm never gon' stop, tell 'em like (uh)
Got the world on lock
Started from the middle now I'm sittin' on top
With a, sick flow when the bass gon'
Sittin' sideways, pourin' up drank
Posted on the block, I been tryna maintain
Brand new whips, we been rollin' up dank
Pull up on them niggas, I'ma
to bounce back
Feelin' Cali breeze while the top drop back
Baby, if you leave me, you gon' come right back
That pussy, Aquafina, I like that
I was sittin'
green on the pot,
Hot and Cold,
No we don't fold,
Bringing that curry no sauce,
Sittin' on Gold, Sittin' on Gold
(Sittin' on Gold, Sittin' On)
on
The motherfucking D-R-E servin' a death wish
So I'm a hit you like this
Early in the morning hop into the Benz
I got 44 wayz of gettin' paid
Sittin' in my lap
Twelve am Nightcrawler
Guest appearance Peter Parker
X-mansion livin' larger
High Fashion sittin' taller
Four different mutant powers
Storm hittin'
I done been around the world, been around the block
Been around hoes that fucked Biggie and 'Pac
Like Vida Guerra, ass took her to the top
She'll
named Superhead he *** back in the day
The things *** do when *** sittin' on they face
Stabbed Un in the stomach
She must have had a *** like Wonder
out here grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather
Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together
Swangin' through yo' hood,
bet it ring, ring, I bet it ring, ring
And I'm like, "Who is this?," And I'm like "Who is this?," "Who?"
When I'm sittin' on the couch smokin'
like "Who is this? Who?"
Well, I'm sittin' on the couch smokin' Biscotti
The way she bend it over, man, she gotta do Pilates (yeah)
Well, I'm sittin'
now we rollin', boys
And my momma raised me, FLA paid me
I beat all of them cases, I'm on
Bitch, I'm a Florida boy
Old school, big-ass rims, sittin'
on
The motherfucking D-R-E servin' a death wish
So I'm a hit you like this
Early in the morning hop into the Benz
I got 44 wayz of gettin' paid
Sittin' in my lap
ain't none of y'all ahead of me
I'm all peace, no beef, so I'ma let it be
Splittin' Backwoods, sittin' up under a tree
I'm thinkin' back, this is right
at ease
Take notes cause here it comes
The murda' mo comin' to carry you, oh you oh
Wake up and they sittin' and pullin' their gauge out, Murder
I'mma send this out to the
Motherfuckin' struggle I had nigga
Down on a note, I'm broke real talk
I used to be sittin' in a county jail
Who can I
money, you're so money
Why you sittin' down?
Why you sittin down honey?
When you look like money
Get up off of that, get up off of that
Get up off
dirty to me
(She talkin' dirty to me)
I wanna know, where you really wanna go
Cause I'm sittin' in front of your condo
All dem niggas playin around
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