Lyrics:
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You know I'm a D nigga, a real street nigga
My Glock'll leave niggas, I'm a dead beat with it
Uh, I'm a dead beat like
niggas from my past
Don't want me breathing no more
Almost got stabbed in my back
Ain't taking chances no more
No more, no more
I pull up tell me where I'm
Fifth floor wreaking got them people steady peeping. Had my name ringing bells for that flower Christmas tree shit. Im going hard like when u mix
The genie said, "Aladdin, yes, I'll do that
But you got another wish, now I'll be back"
So with a puff and smoke the genie was gone
Aladdin said, "A new
'cause wherever I go, y'all my bitches
East to the west coast, all my bitches
Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got 'em
'cause wherever I go, y'all my bitches
East to the west coast, all my bitches
Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got 'em
Feel The Same
I'm A Wink My Eye And Let U Know I Got The Game
When I Pass By I Know Exactly What U Say
He's So Fly
And He's So Coo
Hey Shawty (Hey
I see a lot of styles when I'm watching videos
Looking at the background talking at the hoes
Then they are and be cats incorporated rap into their
Ayy, hit the block and sell drugs (woo, woo)
That's exactly how it was
Take the Sprite and take the codeine (and mix it)
And I pour me up a cup
Get
smooth and hot)
What? What? What? What?
Will Smith:
Here come the butter baby
Bringing it smooth and hot
Got the staff from K-B
Singing this groove
that video on Brody, But shout out to DZ
Travis Thompson told me keep it goin', that shit excited me
I'm Sir mix alot with the booty, back in 93
I'm
are their husband and the baby daddy is on child support
Hiding the world from your kid got them under a fort
They tryna kill like it’s a sport
Spirit
hello?
(Hello, hello yes) Hello?
Yeah, dis Krogers?
(Yes, this is Krogers, can I help you?)
Y'all got Woods? (Excuse me?)
Like, like Backwoods
(Sir
in a foreign door, foreign shit with a foreign bitch
Been in a corner, I got sirs waitin' for a fix
Bend her over, she won't throw it back, standing
your back
Wouldn't be the first time that I seen you getting crazy
That's my lil baby
Lil soldier like she came from the navy
Whole lotta water, girl you
she suck the dick alot
I'm fuckin wit y'all like Sir i'm in the mix alot
Singer* Background Singers*
Why'd you have to go and play yourself
Girl you
the letter B in the wheel
Seat back
Light sayin' tank on E
I got the drank on me
You better bank on me
To be the one and only nigga that you ain't gon'
wanted was Snoopy)
That's right
Someone's at my door, baby, who could it be?
Someone wants to score and get laid by the D-O-Double G
Hey girl, what's
This is not a joke please take it seriously (Why so serious)
Krayko Breezy Sir this is not a joke
This is not a music video please it down (Call me
off it
Shawty really off it (Shawty really off it!)
Never ever stressin'
Cause we got a lot of options (Cause we got a lot of options!)
Pull up
sound
Fuck it, all panties down to ya ankles
Bending back ass over microphone entangles
Strangles all ya got chokes like chronic smoke
I'll take
card out the deck, solitaire
Before I slay down there, baby girl say your prayer
I'm not a player, I just crush a lot baby be aware
Trynna be my lover
but
She never go vote
The bitch got a lot of contacts
Every nigga that she fuck got
Some kind of contract
R&B singers, ballplayers and rappers
Niggas
to learn
Bout the urn, I saw the reaper never let it slide (let it slide)
Out the mix had a gift so I let it burn
Like a turn, I got that paper bro
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