Lyrics:
[Mack 10]
Hoo-Bangers (WASSUP!!!)
y'all ready? (FO' SHO'!!!!)
Well let's do this shit
I'ma start this bitch off, and y'all run it, check it,
Nas on these songs, I Puff, they hate me
Hurricane Game, Katrina'd the AP
Top-down, the AC with X and AZ
Ruff Rydin', you can see this Draco in HD
stackin' and grindin' and stackin'
And grindin' and stackin' and grindin'
'Til some tell me Herb' just ball
Ten thousand ones in the VIP watch it fall
hats
And I don't like Proof, punk-ass, he think he tough
He keep thirty niggaz with him, cause he weak as fuck!
I ever catch you by yourself, I'ma fuck
The reason that I'm here, I'ma drop 'til it's clear
Let all, G'z to front, middle and rear
Switches couldn't switch like these switches a day
Just
Intro/Chorus: The Lox
Can I live til my last day
Hittin honies that be na-sty
Gettin money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't
Midwest fucking with me from here to Toledo
Ain't sleeping til all of my people is eating
'Cause back in the day all they knew how to feed us
Was funyuns
measured by a Jaguar (SWITCH)
Sem certezas que o teu cérebro chegue lá
Falo em Tuga pra princesa não passar mal
Alto é o pedestal em que te colocas
Mas um
Charged up like AC/DC
Highway to Hell, no toll booth, easy
Pass on that, I'ma gas on that
Best dressed here, I put cash on that
Don't talk wild, you get
run by your address for me
151 Shenedoah, Shenendoah
Ma'am where inside the house are you
(Oh my god)
Ma'am where inside the house are you
In my
never noticed 'til you shattered it
Yeah, I'm in my feels baby, you don't know the half of it
You don't know the real, you just fooled by the packaging
like kamikaze
Inside boy, yeah
I said I'ma
Inside boy, yeah
You don't know me
That's that new new rich
Here we do it in Louie
Like a ru-rude
sell a lot of records makin pimp beats
I could do a show tonight and make ten G's
Fuck til the mornin, sleep late and smoke weed
Three cars in my
people 'til the day we finally see
Liberated cold ceilings territory, I'ma be
With the people who acknowledge me for me
Not the people tryna network
fear
Out here it's fresh water fuck your wifi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my
better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
Had to go down, down, down, this the new town, town, town
This the new ten, ten, ten, I'm goin' in, in, in
Here I go on a new trip, here I go actin'
We The Best Music
Another one
DJ Khaled
Stayed down 'til I came up
I did it, I did it, I did it
Ten toes and never changed up
I did it, I did
nigga, we both walk the dog
We ain't get to where we at by luck, shit was hard (aight?)
But once we got through the trials it's all smiles
'Til a bitch
things, that he
Never wasn't gon' do, that's the Mandela Effect
'Til the kids don't understand shit they do
What the fuck you doing?
These bitch-ass niggas
matter 'cause its here, nigga fresh really got a scissor
I'm gonna ball 'til I fall, I met that bitch at the mall
Said that she left me no choice
Said
Dammit I show flows and poke holes that's supposed to be yo'z
Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine
Dodgin the [tech 4x N9ne 4x]
Now
broad day)
My hoodbaby they gon' fuck up the place
(My hoodbaby)
Pop a addy we be on 'til the next day
(Pop a addy, baby) if I go broke I'ma wipe
Some
nigga jookin' on the back block
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
Foreign door, Push got the trap spot
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn
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