Lyrics:
we rocking the crowd,
Get gwop by the thou', wow
Come on and roll with the kid, back to the crib
Car real fast, bed real big
Just like that,
and come back at the same time
Lyrics dem clean as a whistle
But listen, I’m dumping on tracks at the same time
Dead serious
But I stay operating outside ah
the whip and then I missed the exit
Trap in the back of Ac
I’m shooting movies with snap
Get in the booth and I black
Get in the booth and I spazz
I’m
the racks, know how to cover her tracks
Shorty gone get to the bag, run up the racks, know how to cover her tracks
She in my phone under young ratchet
That
Yeah I got homies dead and gone
Who ain't get to make it home
I sit back and reminisce every time I get alone
But I can't never grip that chrome
Haters on my back
Haters on my back
Tried to throw me
Off track so I had to
Tell them haters get back
Hacking my page
Yeah you must be stupid
I
her bring it back.
How u aint get none of that
Cubans goldie from the mackI Mob on the stroll wit the straps
Victory im runnin laps
I wish i could
show me to
The work grab the tools bitch
I get it done blow that's another One bang that's another one
Yeah you know the drill the goat Back with another
me chilled with the homies or by myself enjoyin' a glass
Livin' lively as long as all this lasts
Shades all black I get on that and hit 'em with 'em
(Sample: Ludacris - Move Bitch)
"Move Bitch,
Move Bitch,
Get the fuck back,
Move Bitch get out the way,
get out the way bitch
get out the way!
Move Bitch,
n win
And everytime I get to talking like I'm chillaxin
Its all cool cuz I know we bouta lax
On the track everytime we talking, coming back
And when
(Pop a Dom boo, what, see'mon)
[Petey Pablo]
It's the dippy dippy don now you heard that
Let's take you back, where the original Tim the bird
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
[Majestic San]
And I’m with my guys
Sparkin' up we get high
She put my hands on her thighs
She said Majestic you fine
I think I know it’s time
I
Ludacris track
When I moved you moved just like that
Man I wish the was some way we could go back there
But I know there ain't no way we can go back there
Me
sweet from the
Thighs to the cheek
Sex on the beach
Check the size of my meat
Call me the butcher
Ludacris King Ding-a-Ling
Sheet smusher
Sweet
Ludacris
Get the fuck out of our way
Here we go again
Bring the flow right back
That’s progressive
Obsessive
Act aggressive
Possessive
Check my skills
Say
position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you're
get
Ludacris on the track, get back trick, switch on the 'Lac, I'm flexing steel
Same price every time, hot song, jumped on cause Ciara got sex appeal
She left me lone' I ain't even know how to react
Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back
Tear it up from the back pullin' out every track
drinking at A and work through the alphabet
Now all this time has gone by
We're hard to track down, to see just for the hell of it
I don't get invited
out that neck and he started to choke
Hittin' my gas only time he want smoke
Feel like I'm Thomas tryna get my life on track
And let's be honest oh wait
I’m as real as it gets
I’m as real as it gets
More cheese then a rat trap
And you won’t catch me lying where these rats at
I don’t give a rats ass
It's the dippy dippy don, now you heard that
Let's take it back, where the original Tim the bird at?
I got shit here to make you down on twelve-pack
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