Lyrics:
And a whole lot of show
And with Hank Jr. blaring on the radio
We got us a tank full of gas
And we was on our way
We figured we'd go down to New Orleans
And a whole lot of show
And with Hank Jr. blaring on the radio
We got us a tank full of gas
And we was on our way
We figured we'd go down to New Orleans
Thllll
Blrddd
Aye nigga
(Nigga)
Send a freak my way get her nasty ass faced
Nigga Onnat cett
Slatt
Blrddd
Man y'all niggas know how the fuck we give
down wit us
Pretty Boy Floyld you know he down wit us
Roy Jones Jr. he's down wit us
Iron Mike Tyson down wit us
Lennox Lewis is down wit us
lose it
My bitch is always by my side so what you wanna do
Always down to ride dont make her come for you
Look her in the eyes I know she love me too
Let's go
Its ya boy WEEZY BABY! Holla, ay aye
Bitch im down with my squiddys
And i ride for the cause
Its the s-q boy with the big fuckin cars
If
a comeback like I'm Tony Parker
Call my assistant I need me cover
My album be fire
Ill still drop another one
You mimick my style
You got nothing on none of us
these niggas trying to take down
Break down, tray pound, eight rounds
He ain't feeling nothing from the waist down
Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get
Me on the rise
Go again, Go again
Fuck shit up
Go again, Go again
If I take an L, fall down, get up, dust it off
Go again, Go again!
Tell'em Ray Vegas
That shit ain't got my ppl nth
George and Eric couldn't breath
Want us to suffocate to death
They tryna get us one by one
Til I'll entire race is gone
on reflections
No matter the score it’s another possession
Baby I’m sweating you know these ain’t tears, word, Losing you my only fear
Relationship threatened by
as a mother livin on soil, it's best to have someone to spoil
So any toy, he wants he get, yo kids it worth it, Mr. A'Doy
Said he destroy, annoy, don't meen
this shit up by so I spend by myself nigga fuck all the help
Yeah
I feel just like Tony when he jumped off the boat
Gotta get me some dope cause I
I be feeling lupe
Cuz I’m to uncouth
I Brought up different
But this is what I choose
Mark Parker makin billions
Selling all us shoes
Ray Kroc made
these niggas trying to take down
Break down, tray pound, eight rounds
He ain't feeling nothing from the waist down
Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get
wasn't down from the +Jump+, so why you want to Kris Kross?
You no business buyin, insecure junkyard motherfucker
Get lost, 'cause youse a sucker
grab the mic tight strike like a rattle bring
Rhymes and nines to the mutherf***in' battle
So sun down to sun up run up with my gun up
All brakes get
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
She throw that ass 'round like a hula
She got me in a trance like Medusa
She give me good brain, she my tutor
Bonnie Parker, she'll turn into my
And you can tell by the bodies that are left around
When some clown jumps up to get beat down
Broken down to his very last compound
See how it sounds?
Ouuu
Yaa jr
Well are you even serious
Your man don't know he delirious
Calling my phone he so furious
619 with his bitch ray mysterious
All I see is
Don't fuss we seein eye to eye
I push the 6 and pass by you're 5
And rush hour in ya ride
Your girl by my side
We gon crush tonight right?
ray j chorus:
be beat, and didn't get up until the next
Morning, when we all had to go to court. We walked in, sat down, Obie came
In with the twenty-seven 8
just like his old man.
"Dad, get me a burrow owl.
I'll never ask for anything else as long as I live".
So the guy breaks down and buys him a burrow owl.
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