Lyrics:
Madam Buff's was quite deluxe
Servants by the score
Footmen at each door
Butlers and maids galore
But one day Sam, her kitchen man
Gave in his
I used to have a girl, I loved her so
Something caught her eye and she left me cold
It hurt so bad I thought I'd die
Now I feel fine I wanna tell
to get
But your're hot to def I break a sweat
When you roll by in your
Escalade, Navigate, ya Rangin' it
I'm lovin' it Your attitude, the way you move
[Esham]
I was an unplanned pregnant, brought forth by a mistake
Go on into a world, filled up wit lust a hate
Little do I know about life, but I'm
change nigga, cent by cent
Then learn that your license plate done homeboy switched your whip
It's true holmes
Them boys may be tapping your Boost phone,
realer than most
We just sit back and smoke
We don't really believe them
Chaos extremist, hot bitch I'm steamin
(yeah)
Hated by preachers but loved by
that's cool tho you fool doe
Broke bitch I will never give you kudos
I like crystal hot sauce in my noodlеs
I get the bag all about my Roman numerals
I
up in this
House could be on fire we wouldn't care
Silhouettes dance in the darkness defined by moonlight
Tomorrow we'll wake up still gone, still
the spot
Gotta bust a move 'cause this shit hella hot
Don't wanna run across the cops
I just got off parole
They done ran in with the SWAT
I think ya baby
kind of hot, but they were made for someone else
So by the time it came to drop 'em, I couldn't fucking do it
I promise that I tried, just wasn't happy,
Know I'm bigger than life
Know my life is a movie directed by Spike Lee
(Directed by Spike Lee)
Give a fuck 'bout the comments or anything
Anyone wan' do
Slay Products
Skeng niggas in the party
Big jacket and a (Uh)
Now I'm feelin' kinda naughty
Peng ebony, big (Uh)
You know she feelin' kinda naughty
creme
She said I taste good, complements to the chef
You can eat it all 'till there ain't nothing left
I'm brave with my dons
All dey know is ganja
And life was a breeze
Life was a breeze
Blown in every direction
Blowing every direction
By ninety degrees
When they turned me to stone
I
a pistol by a rotary phone
He was a hot-tip handicapper on football, never took a student loan
So he passed with honors by sellin' numbers to everybody in
of spawn trapping
She sells sea shells on the sea shore, no
He sells weed scales and a P4, yeah
He sells details, swiping the law
Deets, AKA credit card
a darker black hole than Uranus
I swing it for my queen 'cause she love me like Venus
That's Aphrodite blacks rock your afro tightly
This year I hold
a little bud
She didn't mean to do no harm
Now they're cuddlin' up together
By the fire nice and warm
Well I'm a lonely broccoli
I didn't make it into
nobody's hero, but I wanna be heard
On your Hot 9-7 everyday, that's my word
Swimmin' in women wit they own condominiums
Five plus Fives, who drive
You've got to do the laundromat swing
Every working fella on a friday night
By twenty after five is getting right
If you're gonna show the lady she's
a zillion
She ain't feed my soul, had to end it
Mic check, Glock, check my nigga with the flock check
Fuck gettin' killed by a cop, get a mop stick
My
live it up
All that hate in your blood gotta give it up
More wins over lies gotta switch it up
On the way up bring the bitches up
Motivated by the money
they come haters shook
I done changed all the rules, I didn't play by the book
Score your girl, she a hoop, she bring it back like a loop
My shit gravy
she knew
Days are hot and the nights are cold
There's bears in the hills, or so I'm told
I walked up a mountain to look at my phone
And I think
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