Lyrics:
do 'round here, let's go
Down by the riverside, hanky panky
With them girls bad, yes ma'am please and thank you
Where them boys ride slow 'cause
Diamonds by 20 old
If I switch it up now guess I'll never know
Bet the gun could go blow if I prep it tho
Better pick it up now
Now
Boy better thank
can knock all you want
There ain't nobody here by that name
The door busts open its a red-faced Sheriff Perdue
He says, "Boy, we got six counties out
and by
Her boots may be dusty
But her spirit's soaring high
She's roping the dark clouds in that palomino sky
He sees the wild mustangs and he tips his
Yeah, bitch, I'm everything but generous Tryna get paid by the minute
I feel like a God when I'm in it, yeah I've been on this grind for a minute
hard as fuck, I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now, Eazy does it
I was knocking motherfuckers out
What's your name boy
Funky,
[Intro - talking]
Like it was before, as usual
Somethin different, the boy never sounds the same
[Verse 1]
Body by Nautilus and you ain't even with
Halo
I'll turn that boy to a angel
Like
Faygo
That's where the drank go
I'ma finagle the bagle
Like
AYO
Why is that boy on my body
He'll be a body
five
Got a boot camp fulla hoes i'm gat totin'
Ready to leave your heart open
Bullets floatin', hot nine chambers smokin'
Uptown, ya bound to get y'all
I was running with the pack at the time that I met her
I said “Hey boys, I'll be seeing you later”
c bucking horse rider not afraid to be thrown
and dodging the cell
Gotta grind with this 40 beside me
Ain't no way that I'm taking a L
Let em switch MULAH good by his self
Don't ask me for shit, I'm a look
Owww!
Get on down [x3]
[Erick Sermon]
Well, it's the E wit the juice, I'm down to get loose
Strapped in black wit the nine by the boots
Posting hot pics on instagram
Love to be watched by boys
A brand new cellphone overloaded
She lives to be called by boys
Her day beggin with
spilled the cup all on you
Boy, go check your main bitch
She fuckin' for Manolo boots
I ain't even in my prime
I warming up, beginnings
I heard your weak
put some boots on my feet
I don't give a damn if I smell like weed
It ain't them that you gotta look out for
It's a white boy called the Concrete Cowboy
Uh yeah, Bad Boy baby
Ralph Tresvant
Biggie Smalls
Listen
Uh yeah baby ooh, listen to me, oh yeah
When it comes to sex, I'm similar
y'all boy dem do the PA parenthesis
I'm truth, Patron and apple juice
The best combination
I ain't Young Jeezy but I'm thug motivated
Booty cut
down-home good ol boy
A woman loved him through it all
Through his rowdy days and his hardest fall when he almost died
She stayed by his side
She's
a nobody white boy stomping on the world
With some new suede boots and a brand new chick
Got some brand new shades and a fake gold wrist
Ain't shit to me
shooter to shoot (shoot)
Tobacco is all in my zoot (zoot)
Keep me a knife in my boot (boot)
Bitch thought she was cute (cute)
Buss me a script by
right there at The U, woah
Brand new boots with a brand new goose down coat, wish your boy bought two, yea
That's that boy new swag, yea
Minnesota swag
really going on
Make it look like a lot of stealing going on
Boy them cops is killers in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle of the street
I ain't no
Say man
What's that boy?
I want to tell you about your girlfriend
What about my girl?
But you don't look strong enough to take the message
I'm
Say man
What's that boy?
I want to tell you about your girlfriend
What about my girl?
But you don't look strong enough to take the message
I'm
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