Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
not Ludacris
who is this that got they pockets on swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil' mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
I just want that gushy,
now I'm running the map bitch, I'm here nigga
Picture lil' ol' me giving a fuck from what a fuck nigga gotta say
Nigga you never be Jay, never be Nas,
see my attitude is MSG
F*** it, I'm salty, the game been loss me
Pay ya dues, it cost me, who acting like I'm past my prime
Hey Carlton Fisk, n****,
On the streets, on tha Clair, that's where
I'm from y'all, on the streets of tha Clair
That's where I met Bone Thugs y'all it's gettin' time to be a man
Gotta
yeah)
Breeze by you so fast, got you sneezing, hachoo
They got the shivers, man, I got the fever
I gotta bring the hood back after Katrina
Weezy F
pete, don't f*ck around|Long wood, about a half of pound|Ask more, they'll tell you bout it|I'm a bad man like leroy brown|Huh, 'that ever hit
[Featuring Mac]
[Master P]
Dear Mr. President i live in the hood
Where people live bad
But say its all good
And my homies
[Ludacris]
Who is this that got his pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like..
(Bobby Valentino) & [Ludacris]
I just
tha streets dats furious
Ain't nuthin' you can tell me, ain't nuthin' you can do to us
Wit cha chest all out tryna be bad
*** I can tell you broke
don't like a nigga
Then let your girl know
So she can be curious on
Twitter looking me up
I'm laid back with a bad one
You ain't never had one
Ass so fat
by you so fast, got you sneezing, hachoo
They got the shivers, man, I got the fever
I gotta bring the hood back after Katrina
Weezy F Baby, now
anybody here all day, shit I trizit to my clizit
Who want to fuck wit it, since tha World is a ghetto
looks like I'm stuck wit it, Killa Cali is
It's the dream team bitch mr philadelphia
Philly in this bitch, Meek Million
Jalil Beats, holla at me
All I ever wanted was a
Million and a bad
-E, I be forever thuggin' baby!
The same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby!
Bitch I'm from Dade County.
See I'm a 7-Trey Chevrolet
-E, I be forever thuggin' baby!
The same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby!
Bitch I'm from Dade County.
See I'm a 7-Trey Chevrolet
ain't up niggaaa
[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I
hittin' and tha world is getting cold
Fuck dis shit we don't play by tha rules
So many hitters I don't know who to choose
Fuck it attitude I got nuttin'
Follow me down
Follow me down
Follow me down
By Mr Tom Hughes, ooh
My mama told me
My lil' sister too
"Women down the street, sonny
Gonna be
forgetting Sarah, Marshall" (Palin)
Oh, my bad, slut
And next time I show up to court, I'll be naked and just wear a law suit
Judge be like, "That's sharp,
English, I'm mikey, wayne vanish
I go by weezy f b thass who I be
You don't wanna lose me like new Id
I beat up the track like the new ali
And leaving eye
non-fragile when I walk the streets
I rock with Force MDs not a force
Chin check is in effect, catch wreck
(Put him in a yoke, snap his neck)
Mr. M-E-F
(The
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They f***ed up when the rob me
Put another contract
(homeboy) I'll always be the one that ill!
[Hook: Lil' Jon + (Petey Pablo)]
Rep yo city! Rep yo city! (Rep yo cityyyy!)
Rep yo city! fuck that shit! (Rep
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