Lyrics:
this known from the door
I make niggaz walk like ball four
Y'all score games down the block
For me it's hip hop around the clock
Critical, I'm bound
you gon act a fuckin foo
If she stoppin by
Boy I gotta see it through
(Yeah yeah)
Boy I gotta see it through
If you mix in Henny and patron you prolly
I don't know why man's callin' me family all of a sudden
Like hmm, my mum don't know your mum
Stop telling man you're my cousin
I got day ones
Chorus:
Look at all these haters surrounding me every day
hatin on a baller but they can't stop my pay
stop all the hatin I can't take it no more
Wavy wavy, Bitch you cant play me
Riding in the club, Blue strips no Pennies
Daily daily, Bitch I get it daily
Pour another deuce in my cup, Cuz I'm
Black bottles bad bitches by the pool
Fresh white Tee Lou Vuitton Boat Shoes
Yacht Club bucket on I’m so old school
Invicta Be the Watch you hating
the little brother of the last don
???? can't mix, flip shit, loose licks ain't shift
Plus I got a pair of cement shoes that i make fit your fake bitch
Bad bitches in the club
And we're drunk pissy
Drinking Henny all night
Just fuck with me
In the VIP chilling
Wit the bad biddies
Cuz we so cuz we so
Enter the club all the girls are looking fine
By the end of the night one of them will be mine
See her at the bar, eyes lock onto mine
Can't stop
should have known then that it wasn't going to stop.
Sometimes she keeps it straight for me,
Double in her cup though, the way she mix it up for me.
with
It can also mean O Ma Ga o
You fit call me born throw away
A long as you follow me
Tell am say yawa no dey
African mama
See am for club
Girl dey hot
I
Oh, I'd have to be twice as tall
At least to feel better than I do
Yes I'd have to be twice as tall
At least, I mean me multiplied by two (by two)
perspective but
It's you I never get enough
We're always far apart
We've got a vicious love
We mix our tears with blood
No clock will stop for us
It ticks by
if I made a mistake leaving my last job
That's a long time to do anything
I never let it define me
Which was fine by me
But now I feel stuck in
of the mix (the mix)
Fast cars, lot of diamonds, they glisten (they glisten)
We on that young nigga shit (we on that young nigga shit)
Bankrolls and a whole
to stop it"
Punk bootleggers man they fuckin' off my profit
Dip up in the club and she eye ballin' me
Remind me of the breezy from Terminator III
Thinkin'
on to everything that pass you by
Can't resist, girl, and I can't lie
Now tell if you are here for me
Or everybody watchin' you shake from left to right
The way
as a mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me
Ooh, uh the way you look at me
I'm feelin' you, uh I just can't help it
Tryna keep
I guess it Lil' Peter
From T-town to Atlanta all the way to Savannah to Alabama
I be damn a club ain't crunk in this manner
I can't stand a weak
I guess it Lil' Peter
From T-town to Atlanta all the way to Savannah to Alabama
I be damn a club ain't crunk in this manner
I can't stand a weak
fast i cant here wat u sayin
Got mil
Charge an i just made bail
Pure up a 8 th in my cup an i mix it up
Reck out a coup an i bougt me a bently truck
Run
The party don't stop tonight
Riddle me this, riddle me that
I never been afraid of the big black bat
Ya can't be afraid of the hero
That's been hiding in yo
open while the neon glow
I know you boys wanna try to be like me
Sideways in a drop with the ac
A G is who I be and I just can't stop
Crawling with
to feel some tits
Be with all my gays in the mix
When that pfizer hits
Can’t wait to feel some tits (wait to feel some tits)
Be with all my gays in the mix
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