Lyrics:
You know the vibes
I s o yeah yeah
We the tribe
When we come through
Yeah we keep this s*** live
Throw some dressing up on my designer
That's my
sending shit where his scalp at
I’m scoring hard on these niggas I gotta mismatch
If she don’t wanna fuck give her a rock and told her kick that
I know
Ashanti, I'll fuck the next bitch
Niggas know I mix the cheese, I get the checks mixed
Niggas talkin', huh
Wait, huh
Niggas talkin', but don't stress, bitch
Uh oh, uh oh, oh, oh oh
They ain't ready for this (hey)
L.T Hutton (ooh)
T.I
Ashanti
It's that new 'Pac, y'all
Pac's life
(Everybody needs
Hustlemania category!
[Pak Man]
Ahh imma stay with what I know carright, got if for the low!
[Carright]
So be it! Got it for the low for 10 stack.
Okay there's
Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens
I'm still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's
resemble Ashanti's
She out here callin' herself the throat goat
She better know how to Swally (You better know)
I like her drippin', it's like Dasani
Slim in
weave
Master p style ? on ya sleeve
Alright, jimmy shoo shoes on ya feet?
Shoot, right!
Slide inside the spider
I know tired of guys who try to lie
here and jump on it and rev it like Ferrari
I'm Doing no Favors, I'm naughty by nature
You should sign a waiver cuz this shit here is danger
A tsunami
Shorty bad just like Ashanti
Ha booty bouncy
Doubt me these niggas doubt me
Now I'm getting all this money these bitches on me
Water on me bitch I
home
Long as you call me and let me know you alright I'ma stay offa ya phone
Ain't none of that drivin by ya mama house or callin private
The way you
So dummy it up, who the fuck gon' knock it
Now that The Inc. locked it, Chuck
[Chorus:]
We got vision by I.G. - hook by Ashanti
Got Chuck
Are you tryna be wife
Are u really tryna role
Do you really wana role
Any place u want we'll go
She said I'm happy that you know
She said I'm happy
shoppin'
Tip on ocean water, I ain't get it from sonic
Got a lil hood bitch, make me fuck in a bonnet
Singin' rain on me, like her name was Ashanti
'03 my
my notes, Wayne)
Certified goon
(yeah) , the lock's on standby (What up)
I just need a couple real
Niggas I can stand by (yeah, C-M-B)
A bad bitch with
Bands to My Mommy
Ash In Love with them Bags
Im always on Time with Ashanti
For Aniya or Amani
I Swear to god i'm catching bodies
Don't make me turn
from my sig
Leave a hole in you bigger than BIG
Nigga you dead, I know where Nori live
You live by Nori crib
You talkin' all that shit
Nigga you
an instant you broke everything I spent them years building
And now I'm stuck on stupid
I'm Ashanti's foolish
Mariah with the breakdown
Rehab, Amy Winehouse
the bad
You know, it's gon' be alright
Ashanti, I.G.
Message brought to you from Murder Inc
know you bad i know
Let's keep it up on a level
Leech on the couch
Am gonna spin my waist
Let your tippy toes gorse my body
Let me arrest you
Na your
thing
Have mercy on the souls of my enemies, for they not know what they
do
As we proceed, chapter two
Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Ooooh
CHORUS
I know it gets
Grab your nan mum aunty
Two step two step in the party
If you got a mic then pass me
I want to rock with you like Ashanti
Feel the bass in your
I cant cry to ashanti cause she probably won’t answer
Call me all theses bastard say I deserve it
Monte momma tell me im crying on purpose
Somehow
a show with Ja
Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?
Did a show with Ja, soon as I left the spot
Pulled over by the cops, them bitches found my Glock
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