Lyrics:
the million dollar question, what, what, what
When you're not at home, where do you go, I wanna know.
CHORUS: OooYa Wit, OooYa
bumpin' "Druggies Wit Hoes Again" with my bros again
No, I want the world chico and everything in it
Every beverage with Codeine in it
How the fuck you say
the sky
Now look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Lood what you made me do
I ain't even here to play wit' you
What, what, Wanna Blow,
is my brother free him out da chain
He don't wanna say my niggas on gang
YTN Dee, and you know he gone bang
Young nigga pull up I play wit that thang
wouldn't cheat on you (no, no) (come on, what)
What makes you think I wanna play around, baby?
And jeopardize the love we have? No way (naw, naw, naw,
wouldn't cheat on you (no, no) (come on, what)
What makes you think I wanna play around, baby?
And jeopardize the love we have? No way (naw, naw, naw,
believe
So girl I wrote this song
Step by step, shorty wanna roll with me, step by step
Everywhere I'm at you know my shorty right there holdin' me step by
to the streets)
You leave a thug wit' a ho and
You think you on the low
Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you think
Yo, yo not only do I know the rights
I know
leave you chestless
And ain't shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did shit that you won't do
So go ahead wit
Sharon, tell her I need another house!
I dig ya mother out then put her in a cab
Gas her up then hit the hooker wit them slabs
What you think, naw I ain't
chopper, I'm quick to stop ya
You heard that I'll drop ya
I'm runnin wit some killas, we'll break it on down
Yo click think they an organization, we'll take
' me
I used to clown in the 'vert
Jump on the top when it drop and leave you down in the dirt
The first nigga flinch'll get it first
Fuck
wit my son and my daughter
If you had twenty four hours to live just think
Where would you go?
What would you do?
Who would you screw?
And who
here the dealie, you sound silly
Think hard, there gotta be another way to get you a green card
Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon'
(Here baby hold this )
Just know U riding wit a G
Yo Nigga ain’t nothing like me
Smooth talking Nigga like Unc
I like bad bitches and smoking on Runtz
her come out this year
If you leave her out there then she coming out here
And that ain't fair but I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money
her come out this year
If you leave her out there then she coming out here
And that ain't fair but I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money
leave your love alone
Sittin' here by the phone
Waitin' any minute for your call, baby
I just can't leave your love alone
You know sometimes it
was off it was cold
And now he facing ten to twenty five fa fuckin wit hoes
I tried to tell em he aint wanna listen
The crazy part about the whole
talk
You can tell I'm the shit by the way I walk
Walk wit me now,
Step wit me now,
Step right wit me now,
To the left wit me now,
From
i get that work? what you think, yes i did,
i didn't, actually that wasnt true and if you aspire to hustle thats a how-to to you
[stem-thin
i get that work? what you think, yes i did,
i didn't, actually that wasnt true and if you aspire to hustle thats a how-to to you
[stem-thin
the way I come out wit the gear
This jacket these shoes don't
Come out this year
So if you love ya girl don't
Let her come out this year
If you leave her
leave your love alone
Sittin' here by the phone
Waitin' any minute for your call, baby
I just can't leave your love alone
You know sometimes it
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