Lyrics:
And even if the sky come fallin'
Bitch, I'ma still be high
I got faith in my weedman
My lil' niggas got yay' by the beanbag
Hit your ass from the side
you'll get tossed in
And fuck a first class, I'm in the cockpit
It's obnoxious, it's bumpin' out my car
Bass'll shake your dinin' room table from afar
'm cold, livin' life by night
Yeah, my ice shine in the night
(Ice) , I don't need a light (Yeah, light)
Let your bitch ride on my dick
She don't need
talkin' about
Don't leave me standing
On the front porch baby
Makes me feel like I'm selling something
Ask me in - let it all hang out
at their heads, like hair in a comb
Sittin' by the window, I just stare at the storm
Know I'll make it through it like hair in a comb
Young Money over
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
Anytime it me in vip
They say the zoo in town circus elephants
Is goin' wild, yea you 'n'
Clowns, monkey niggas talkin' shit
I can make yo shit see
and she my Mrs
I want to kiss it, I want to lick it
I want to bend that muhfucker over and let's get it
Okay I might pull out in a 'Rarri yea (skrrrt)
goes down I don't get a small piece of
Get the picture, see the beauty in the beast of
The mad man, Mr. bad man is here
'Cause a nigga like me smells
Yesterday was the freshest nigga in America
I swear to God I ain't lyin' bruh, I ain't lyin' bruh
In America
Don't get it fucked up
Niggas talkin' bout oh
a ghetto star, a drop top double-R is what I'm ridin'
Nigga, if you was half the man your bitch was
Bring yo' artillery when you come for me, 'cause we
Bands in the bag, I can dance for you
Turnin' your back and dance for me
There ain't nothing I can't do for you
Bad gyal, bad gyal
Movin' your
talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shit
Yo, Leroy
Y-Y-Y-Y-Yo,
[Mr. Lil One]*Talkin*
Yo this is what we fin to do
[Chorus: Mad One (Mr. Lil One)]
Let's ride ride, slip and slide
(From my side to your side)
'm bumpin' screw music
With Big Mike and Scarface with Luke Loop
Me and lil' Crook like Bo and Luke Duke
When I'm in Miami I go to scoop Luke
To see
shit)
Devil talkin to me, tellin me to fuckin kill off all you fuckin bitches
"Leave em all in ditches"
Using Glocks with switches
Then I'll be blessed by
'm talkin' shit wit propellers
Fly to the club make my old bitch jealous
Thug motivation this is straight celebration
I see Jizzle in his chopper outside
gon' leave in a jet, I can promise you that (Yeah, yeah)
Came by myself, I'ma leave with your friends, I can promise you that (Yeah, yeah)
Came in
Lil Dora said I would born with a steel
My lawyer say it's guaranteed when he appeal
I got a bad bitch wit' me and yeah she strip
I'm in Vegas
Young Angel
If you hate me tell me burn in heaven
(Brrrrat) how'd ya sleep on me?
The highest earnin freshmen
Like your third infection
I hope you learned
hair
why did i leave you there
said baby
stop lovin by the rules
i heard the rumors danny
stop your talkin danny - i heard the rumors danny, danny
a ghetto star, a drop top double-R is what I'm ridin'
Nigga, if you was half the man your bitch was
Bring yo' artillery when you come for me, 'cause we
girl keep the scales, a lil mermaid
We out by the pool, some lil mermaids
Me and them gel
Like twigs with them bangs
Now that's a real mermaid
You
lil' bitch, please
Tun', they pussy in a can, Friskies (yo)
I got ten up on my pinky ring and twenty on my bracelet
Now these niggas kissing ass,
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