Lyrics:
can't put me in four walls
Got gold in my mouth like Paul Wall
Your man broadband 'cause he talk talk
My mum said son give it your all
I don't do small
tell me why, why can't I sing by your side
Cos when I met up with Rosenberg, and Neil took our picture
I said I wish you would make me your side bitch,
with me
You already know what's up with me
You brought all your homies with you because
You didn't do it without your company
Scarface fuck you gon do
fat hoes intolerant
Booty soft like the ass hold some collagen
Make me PM I'll put bad hoes in Parliament
Yeah it goes on and on
Feel like Paul Rudd how
her where
It's about to go down right now
I'm in love with a stripper
[Twista]
You wanna know where Twista be on fifty
T-Pain invited me to Magic City
had faith
Grown up just like me
Fuck that
I'm trying my best
Shut the fuck up
You have a rare gem
Believe in something outside of yourself
I used it for
any other way
No
Lemme talk
Read your Bible
Don't make idols
Crashing towers
Like it's Eiffel
Higher power
Give me sight tho
Cause without You
I go
at pics on in the mix
Tryin' to find a computer check with a web cam that'll make a flick
Hit me up on that AOL, Instant Messenger what it do
My D-S-L is
the bridge back
Take a bag with them slugs
Sentence see your gone son
Devils in your Chris
It's the coulda me dree z's
Koopsta got em' stee
Make prophet me
See
keep up we way to deep Bruh 6 foot burnouts all in the street Bruh!! It’s What-U-Need double R YOU SEE THE VEST!
Love by few hated by many but all
, then. Paul, since I traveled the country for 3 years, 'n they said they could not understand me. Maybe I could make a good rock star. I don't know. Heh
(champion)
It's all about my love for it
All about di tings that me give up for it
All about di years up inna di club for it
Me sweat for it, me tough
Funky, filthy, dirty money And I... really hope ya don't owe me Cause I.. really love my money Ya die I don't give a fuck 'f it's made in the hood I don't
tryna low key ball call me Rich Paul
Its many ways to ball if u just make the call
Golden verses is u drake or Kendrick
Stack yo paper but u still spend
love and scraps
Thank God for my country folk and family
Instead of a metaphor I’d rather
Take it by James Anderson
Damaging how they televised
Listen everybody, I'm afraid you didn't hear
Or do you want to see a crazy lady
Fall apart in front of you?
It isn't only Paul who would be ruining his
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
know I got a lot of evil in me
But I got a lot of that love shit too
'cause I promise I'm in love with my ride
And I'm in love with what its sittin
thinking
Fast forward I be remedy They listen to my songs and hear the pain in me
If I get block like I sort boys for free
Order dem blue cheese Make we go
did you get? (New stick)
I say it's up, that mean it's stuck (I got a new stick)
Run out of bullets, you run out of luck (I got a new stick)
One in
a secret recipe
Intercepted from a third eye view
Im hella tryin to make moves
Got her in line for the soup
Sean Paul she stickin to me like glue
I can make
bar beat, pardon me
I bet right about now you feelin' like Jordan down in the Jordan Downs
In fact it's crazy that you even play ball to clear your
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