Lyrics:
[Master P]
Yo C, that's where your boo stay at?
Oh they ballin' like that huh?
What they think about you fool?
Chorus [Erica Foxx]
Boy they
wear platinum we still got the same cars
Same house and still fuck the same broads
Dreams of fucking an r&b bitch
Yeah you look good girl but get your
wear platinum we still got the same cars
Same house and still fuck the same broads
Dreams of fucking an r&b bitch
Yeah you look good girl but get your
you rich
That feelin' it'll pass
Good boys come in last
Bad girl by my side
Poppin' pills on the fly
Cold grave when I die
I came by to see you
zesty
Yeah, yeah
A little razzle-dazzle
A little, you know, hey, girl, hey
Yeah, that nigga zesty
No cap
Y'all niggas zesty as shit, boy
Stop playin' with
[Yukmouth]
Welcome
Little boys and girls, listen
A man can get caught up in things (Right)
It's like a gridlock (Right)
He gots ta have it (ugh
I've not always had good intentions, the moral high ground is seldom mine
And this is by no means meant to be an intervention
I've just been around
it, doc, a World War passed through my brain"
He said, "Nurse, get your pad, this boy's insane"
He grabbed my arm, I said "Ouch!"
As I landed
a Communist
Well, I spied a girl and before she could leave
I said, let's go and play Adam and Eve
I took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin'
When she
afraid
To tell mother of such things
'Cause she would say...
Chorus-
You know you're wrong, little girl-
It's good that she knew him
For without her
featuring Juvenile
(B.G.)
Ohh man, you fuck that girl friend
Verse 1: (Juvenile)
Girl look at you, with you big fine A$$
(True)
With Jah by my side I no fit see defeat
The boy so clean, shey you see the feet
And our convoy long, you no dey see the fleets (Hmm)
Now it’s
away
And all these days slip by us
So let's keep them
All boys come on and girls join up
Just don't grow old
All boys come on and girls join up
can't pass it up
Rollin by, lookin good
Put it in reverse then back it up
What's the deal, lemme make it clear
What you got rite here
They break
up
Rollin by, lookin good, put it in reverse then back it up
What's the deal, lemme make it clear what you got rite here
They break mold, one
don't mess with you, you don't mess with me
It is what it is, it ain't all hard up in the hood
Sittin' on my front stoop and it's all good
Boys in
can't rap on these different beats
Boy I ain't Frozone but I'm good with the frees
Especially when I'm off a little bit of weed
Baby girl love ain't
in the heavy weights
I live by the street code you can never call me fake
To much money to fucking hate got a white boy name they call me Blake
Got
euzure
Dis gas putin me to sleep like amnesia
Long live euzure
Give yo girl a seizure
She wit a gangsta
A really good slanga
And a really bad
the sickest by how I cough
Bo-legged baby toes appear pigeoned when I walk
Never been good at limbo cuz I'm just known for raising the bar
Had a fling with this
like its Mario
I can’t see any girls but this one my bro
She be, looking fly yeah from head to toe
All my boys spitting bars in the studio
Man I’m tired
I was working Apple by the day
You were riding catching his wave
Wasting gas coming to your place
Boy was I dumb those days
My emotions made me stay
good good good
Airbnb for ya boy
Bring baby boy
Pushin' Nissan
Neon colors when I'm with shawty what are we on yeah
Girl what are we on
We both got
everybody
All these girls asking me who hurt you
I'm like all of y'all
Yeah yeah
Let these women tell it
That a nikka bitter
Like I do right by them
And I
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