Lyrics:
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She deserved every rock, I done sold out in public
Do anythin' for my Destiny's Child
She a Beyoncé, never be LeToya Luckett
Black on black,
Sitting in class, she got me thinking 'bout her sounds
The way I get her running like a sink, I could drown
Vanilla aroma, since she don't stink I put it
last breath
When I'm way up high
While your bitch she give me head
She like to blow my mind
Like when I Hit that jive
Been through hell but im
Yeah I just need like 50 plans
Spent my last like 50 cents
I window shopped like 50 cent
That bitch she right
Ray Bandz on my face I got
anything do it by myself if I owe anyone nigga then I owe me
Niggas all bark no bite I know they mad as hell that I'm growing too fast nigga like Ishowspeed
like im 50 cent
Its BRIGGY
Yo-yo what you telling me
We got green in bags celery
Star dog loud hit my lungs heavily
But I'm tryna get burst ima need
and Gucci
We wildin', we laughin'
Cinemax, it's a movie
Hit the gas, and we'll lose 'em
Fifty bags, and I'll move 'em
Nigga ask, I do this
Four bitches
what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (haha ha
the way you move that you a problem
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free
I got
Young Rookiee in the building like a immigrant
Them killas in my unit keep it G like 50 Cent
Lil mama got a body
And some decent lips
She brought
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
And little mama want to creep with me
I know she want to sleep with me
It gotta be the g in me
Cause ain't no R&B in me
Mr. Ice Cream Man call me Mr. TMZ
Like
how she spoil me (whoa)
War time the only time that you gon' catch me fatigued
I must be preachin' the way they crossin' me
Like I dot my I
a check, I need all dubs
Family say it's love, but they treat me like a thug
Cut it to the bitch like TLC, I don't want no scrub
Ay, she want me to beat
yeah I did it like a champ
Momma taught me pride, yeah she did it with the stamps
Wait a minute, everybody pause for the photo
Somebody tell these local
bikes
Fifty cal grip I think your type like
(Fifty call I think it your type)
Get money it just one way
We ain't never catchin' two flights like
(We ain't
gun like a Tommy
He ain't even got 50 cent for the soda machine
Yo bitch all in my whip
I'm looking clean,
all white like its grits
She want a new fit
smoke take a whif when I ride by
Everybody wanna be on yo team right (be on yo team right)
That's what it seem like
Aye no kizzy lil nigga I can't lie
I
stunt if you want and yo' ass'll get rolled on (it's 50)
And it feels like my flow's been hot for so long (yeah)
If you thinkin' I'ma fuckin' fall off,
stunt if you want and yo' ass'll get rolled on (it's 50)
And it feels like my flow's been hot for so long (yeah)
If you thinkin' I'ma fuckin' fall off,
Had to use the rent for the pack
Had to flip a cent to a stack
Had to do my dance like jack
Had to take a chance while it lasts
Man I had to get this
like water whip
Minc
Yo
I'm hot as ice when it's 40 below zero nigga
I'm tryna' turn 2 cents into a kilo niggas
Cus in the hood that can make me like
call me baby, baby like I'm Biggie Smalls
The way you be, the way you be sayin' my name, yeah
I'm wavy, she throwin' it back, different angles
And I
marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free
I got 'em, I got 'em
Got bitches 'n marijuana
Grimy nigga way too groovy for
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