Lyrics:
gyal fi get bun
Pretty face, Chinese bangs, and one bun
Cute likkle miss, mi waistline a twist
Gimme way, bet me back up and bubble pno this
Look
don Juan
Pretty Ricky mixed with Biggie smalls
Sean Combs or Shawn Carter if you go hard I'm going harder
Homey aint no friend of mind, loose change he
(now Blue you know you wrong for dat)
(Slick hold up)
I Baby Blue roll
Male gigalo, I get it on da low
Get out my window, rims glow
I ride slow
to leave the 'burbs, go back to the city
Gun with a pretty pea coat, Pretty Ricky
You get shot in yo' back, if you think this shit sweet
Mask on me, it
do today? (Say what?)
Yes, I'm gon' get a fly girl, gonna get some spankin'
Drive off in a def OJ
Everybody go, "Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn"
You say
Guys like pretty girls in the world (Let's get this know what I mean?)
Women love men with money (Oh shit you got my nigga Carl on this too?)
Yo
Look, look, look
They call her Jezebel
You might find her in your neighborhood
Always in some shit, up to no good
Constant boasting, bragging
Yo
Look, look, look
They call her Jezebel
You might find her in your neighborhood
Always in some shit, up to no good
Constant boasting, bragging
already passed y'all
Smarter than Ricky Bobby, more ballsy than Ricky's shooter
Dick in everybody's step sister, Y'all bitches clueless
Getting fucked by
curas on Sunday fifteen Cuban minutes
The end is out of sight
So I'll meet you by the cannon
On the Malecón tonight
It started in Havana in
bitch (come again ya'll)
Bitch yous a hoe (uh huh and hoe yous a bitch (that's right)
Everybody knows that yous a (what?) funky bitch
Round up your boys
When we out on yo block make it go up
Tryna get with me baby girl slow up
Everybody went to sleep now they woke up
Bro pop 2 perks made em throw up
Ayeee
the snake and I'm taking both as an eagle
You never pulled up on Wakko even that choppa don't need you
I dont care who in their feelings at this point im
of everything
Everybody get high, sing
Bustin' out
Bustin' out
We're bustin' out of this L-Seven square
Freaks like you and I could never funk on there
check lil dude
Get out my way or get moved
Lil nigga no im not in the mood
Ricky ya back Lonzo Ball
Shoot by the two's
If its beef shoot a cow to the moon
Girl I see wanna blow my high
You tryna be main but you my side
And when i get it always hit it from the side
Girl i take it you wanna be right by me
up, got him hit
Loose bowels, leakin' by his gallbladder (huh)
Ain't no limit to these soldiers, in the Nolia
They don't know ya
R.I.P. my nigga, Soulja
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be
do today? (Say what?)
Yes, I'm gon' get a fly girl, gonna get some spankin'
Drive off in a def OJ
Everybody go, "Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn"
You say
the flow.
Fixin' test scores to get the best scores.
Droppin' banana peels all over the floor.
I'm the kid that made delinquency an art,
Last name
Feelin' profound
Goin' pro with my sound
Come on now
Everybody get down
Stuck in your head
It's mainstream radio
Yeah I'm your main thing
Up
you underground (yeah)
And to you pretty thugs (yeah) I blow ya chest up (yeah)
While you dressed up (yeah) my niggas vest up (yeah)
We on that block
huh
Everybody get down, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, shazam
I know you're sitting pretty in the Hampty Hamps
Posing like you're rolling with that camp
In
down huh
Everybody get down huh
Everybody get down huh
Huh huh huh huh, Shazam!
On the court I go by the name Praying Mantis
Got the edge
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