Lyrics:
the ground
Suckers starin while I'm darin you to try to get down
I'm controllin and I'm rollin out on any MC
He's not happy, that's a smile full of jealousy
[Ransom]
Where the fuck's all these niggas saying Ran' isn't hot
I damage the block
I scramble like Randall with rocks
I'm that nigga in
walk by (by), so eff a drive (drive)
I swing up in it, batting average is half as
Good as Reggie Jackson's, that's why you talk backwards
And, uh,
my momma and tell her i love her
Say boy for your birthday we throwing a dance
That's how it go, just so you know how it is
I'm feeding my people, by
these boys they be hatin'
Talk on the net when they see me won't say shit
Want you a feature you better go pay it
I'm in the game and I know that I'm
her maiden name
Play the game 'cause I'm
Based in entertainment
The face of bass, voice of choice
Lips of kiss
That's why you and your boys are annoyed
to talk
I'm so sorry for everything I've done
But first off, I wanna start by saying
That I never had a clue about Kyron and your mum (What ever)
I
to turn heads
When I ride by
I'm a ryder
I'm so fly
My dogs ride by
Them haters want to cry
I'm a ryder
I'm bout mine
I hustle to the sun come up
a hustler all my life gimme six stacks,
Cop my self a quarter kite I can flip that,
Cook it till its solid white tell 'em hit that,
Big fat Os of that
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face
I got too much money, too
A GREAT ARTIST!
PRINCIPAL FRANKLIN: OKAY, I DON'T THINK WE NEED TO
CALL HER BROTHER IN ABOUT THIS.
I'M SURE THAT YOU CAN COME UP WITH A SUITABLE
you approach me
That’s why I value all the time I’m by my lonesome
Said he with the shits but you don’t want no smoke cuz
I’m really with it my lil
Whats Up Big Daddy
This ya uncle
I was calling to check on you
I wanted to see about your lil boy
Heard you was having a lil boy
Wanted to see
Whats
big game
But that's the thing, y'all all talk
Big lame
Don't talk big game but I'm on the field and I'm out here making plays
And there's some of y
dismissed
What the fuck you mean by pride?
I got 4, 5, 6 kids wanna see me die
Okay, I'm alive, I'm alive,thats a surprise, what's the price?
Fuck your
you “hohoho”
On the toilet, I'm worshiping
That's why I'm called the blumpkin king!
Now piss it out or it might sting
How do I look in my g-string?
you provin'? (Turn that shit all the way up, yeah)
You know that I'm two levels above you, baby (music's getting louder)
Hug me baby, I'm a make you
you provin'? (Turn that shit all the way up, yeah)
You know that I'm two levels above you, baby (music's getting louder)
Hug me baby, I'm a make you
Multiply simple logic
It's rules you can follow
If Dre ain't motivation, I don't know who is
Gift and a curse, maybe them shoes is too big
Or maybe I'm too
harder than that
But I got standard from when
Niggas rocked a starter cap
And I got morals for myself
I'm living by a code
And I arrive for you even if you
where we headed?)
The Player's Club fool. You 'Bout It?
(I'm 'Bout It nigga I heard it was hoes at The Player's Club.)
Oh yeah like that big booty girl
Come on man
Just save me some bruh
Come on neph
I know you gave me something last time
I appreciate you though
On that though
But I'm saying like come
by the boobies, booby trapped
All white Bentley, I call that mama
My life crazy, like Obama's
You talk slick? Well I'm Osama
Bin Laden, I'm
handle the heat of the madness
I’m such a savage, I gotta have it
Looking so damn good ha, that’s such a habit
Damn I’m a savage, see I’m an attic
It’s
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