Lyrics:
a ziploc napsack believe it I get glocks at that price I'm like martini and rossi Austispumante alright niggas that kill em up on sight killa nigga night
of the calm, the witty
Yo shut the fuck up!
Luck said shut the fuck up!
Bitches in the back, like crack get it cut up
I speak on behalf of them broads you
motherfucking shit down
Yo Mystikal
Fuck that nigga
See I got some rowdy niggas with me
Now Mystikal tell me how you put it down
Nigga what
?
I'm laying niggas down ba'y bro
Think you can stand that?
Your train of thought derails like Amtrak
My grand stack, hands free and a six dippin'
Jam
you
That gangsta love like Bonnie and Clyde, vibin' with you
That sweet love Anita Baker was singing 'bout
That sexy love not even Ne-Yo know a thing
Feels So Good f. Ne-Yo
[Ne-Yo]
We up in this room (Yea)
I'm here puttin it down on you (mmm)
Now your pushin back At me and I don't want
Feels So Good f. Ne-Yo
[Ne-Yo]
We up in this room (Yea)
I'm here puttin it down on you (mmm)
Now your pushin back At me and I don't want
[Biz Markie]
Huh?
Yo this is funky!
We gon' get down to the point
And I'm just gonna say - I'd like to thank my man Rashad
But we gon' get down
attitude's, like you ain't no had no nookie (go jerk off)
Shit, get your sights, get off that rookie shit
Let's have some fun, one on one, bite the badge, drop
the Ak should quit
But I don't sweat it, 'cause I'm too big for that small shit
Like pigs when it comes to a showdown
Huff and puff but the Ak won't get
a AIDS test
Cause I'm gon' go raw anyway
I'm one that like to chase death
But that guy, got to get him hit
Wild hairs and tattoos and spanish
Wait, wait,
Sucka duck, i do what i feel right now
When i spit the illest shit, cats be like, "wow!"
Yo! i get looks when i'm in the place
That's that nigga, makin
livewires
Quick to do a drive by
Wherever you got Wi-Fi, lit, like a powerline
Get right in a line of fire
Cocaine on the table make her get
Down
all that poppin' get canceled
We on yo top like bandanna
Running from beef but I ain't got no stamina
I keep a clip for the cnna
Been killed a leach
Nation
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above
It's ya nigga Ne-Yo, I come to get ya'll up
u got yo hands up and I aint even stick ya'll up
not anotha fa brothas with baby mothas
chicks in outfits
door
And if you give me yo love
I'll Keep coming back for more
I like it and you like it
Aint no body's business
you want me and you know it
But i'll
style, I'ma stay that ripper
Tryin' to get cash out the ass like a stripper
Dub O, I'm down for whateva, do what I gotta to get the cheddar
Fuck takin'
this (what)
I am so chained that I need me a locksmith (yeah)
Shine on the grill I ain't smiling for nothing
I flick on my wrist like Houdini in public
shit, cats be like, "wow!"
Yo! I get looks when I'm in the place
That's that nigga, making you +smile+ with Scarface
It ain't my fault, that my style
Woof! motherfucker, Woof! motherfucker
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (yeah, Mystikal, where you at?)
Nigga, all I really wanna do is
Get down
I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's
down
You gettin' like a hundred worth for real, man
Eh yo, thug niggas know the code, lock and load
Hit 'em in the head, watch a nigga brain explode
the song
I actually did not know that it would get to
The point that grandmothers are
Talking about it
You know? Like why did I give
Them that level
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