Lyrics:
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Lil' Dawg
[LIL' HAWK]
Now - I'm headed to the store, once again it's on
You call it Thunderbird I call that shit Jim Jones
I need a fifth
To start off
jackin', str8 jackin'
What, what
Yall can test me but you aint getin nothin' x2
Second Verse :[Mr. Shadow]
Step a lil closer, cause I ain't scared
I
think that it was catfish
Bitch I'm working hard
I'm trying to live a life of lavish
If you chasing smoke then lil bitch im gon let you have it
[Featuring Mac]
[Master P]
Dear Mr. President i live in the hood
Where people live bad
But say its all good
And my homies
nigga, I am Cleveland, nigga, fuck wrong with you?
Dig what the fuck I'm sayin', man?
Fuck the opps, they don't want no smoke (oh, really?)
Oh
East
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
on the microphone
Everybody knows que soy bien cabron
Levas I break em your bitches I take em
Their babies I make em
All putos I shank em
[Chorus]
[Mr. Lil One
looks is Unique
Whose Mrs. Huxtable smart and a freak
Can whip it up like a chef
Cas I be eating
Meat eater or vegan
Yes, I need three
Three beezies that
play hide and seek
I’ll be the mistle
And You bring the heat
Lil bo peep
Counting sheep
In your sleep
Pa-ral -y-sis
Aint no joke
It’s Friday
Now
hoes
Catch me on Milwaukee at Lil Woodys wit 2 bestfriends
By end of the night I'm fucking bestfriends
I know her mans prolly mad he be hating on me
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they
like Michael Jackson, tell em' beat it
Don't say you love me, you don't really mean it
All these drugs I smoke, I don't even need it But fuck it I
Who tryna smoke?
I got the bag man
Who tryna smoke?
Lil Trio got flow, Lil Trio got dope
Lil Trio, why they run they mouth about me
Hated by a bunch
explodes like a bomb hit
Bitch, I shot it
Get my team, that's a mob hit
Call me Mr. Clean, I mop it
Blowin' smoke while she slop it
Oh shit, fire, that's
Lil Chuckie.
boy when we catch you
its over with
even stunna cant save you on this one
Nicki Minaj.
yo yo yo
yo ima show these girls how to pick 'em
I'm being gang-stalked by the CIA, they put a chip in my brain
Yeah, it's Big Lope in this motherfuckin' man LDC, shit, lil' bitch
Yeah, big L.D.,
hoe I pass around
I hope my smoke go past the clouds
To all my homies lookin' down
Amen to that shit
Mrs mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up
With
[Lil' Mo (Kokane]
Roll with me
Come smoke with me (Smoke with me)
Come close to me
So low (Come flow with me)
Dance with me
Take a chance with
gonna hate
Ima come through bouncin on my scrap plate
Yeeea yeeee
I'm gonna smoke some fuckin blunts
Pop the fuckin trunk, the neon lights gonna come
what I'm sayin. I don't fool wit the Goodie Mob's,
and I especially don't fool wit them E-40's.)
Nigga what the fuck they GOOD fo? Nigga let's shoot
Who is he, Mr. Rand McNally?
I had I dream that mystery was me. Now who else could I be?
I dreamed I went to England and met the spice girls
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You
'm Just finessing
We gone ride, chill, drank, smoke, I got that antidote
I'm finessing you, dat nigga sco a fool
I just be doin my thang who am I to say you
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