Lyrics:
Had to cancel that bitch that C.M.B.
I'm just chillin with the stars off the DMT
Whole set off in V.I.P.
Pop bottles smoke blunts do it B.I.G.
Notorious
Maka Dimweh was a soldier
In the Guyanese army
Get send up to Jim Jones territory
To clean up corpses
Notorious in the news, when the mark bust
notorious for “who shot you?”
Like Tupac, baby who shot?
You knew not to..
If you hot in a cool spot, it’d be rude not to
You need to prove that
Move it
Special request y'all by the girls them
Shake it move it
Shake it move it
Shake it move it leggo
Sean Paul pon the track
Remix it just like
on my wrist
Gelato smoke it up
I'm chiefing hella big
If she gon bruk it up
I might just grant her wish
2 cups (drank) put it out
Smoking gas by
know what I'm sayin'?
Big bad wolf, you a cry, you a pussy boy
(Boy) nerf strap and a clip (Huh)
I got brand new toys (Yuh)
Iced out, blinged out
Get your ass off the wall with your two left feet
It's real easy, just follow the beat
Don't let that fine girl pass you by
Look real close 'cause
Makaveli
With a bitch, so nasty but I swear she clean
Uh, she a pretty girl can't get geeked
I'm in that big GLE, he stuck in that GLK
It ain't really much
make sure Shyheim and A + sell a million
Peace to Eazy E, Stretch, and Mercury
Tupac, and Buffy, Notorious BIG
We gots to strive to make hip-hop
Har en shooter by my right
Ifall du vill göra wrong
Flowet är illest
Backwood jag bill it
Inget är billigt
Twist N Turn
Sen jag Turn N Twist
a briefcase
Who needs a wallet?
Be a pigeon nigga you sound retarded
I'm the girl with more cream than St. Patrick's Day
A house by the bay so what do you
girls drive me crazy by the way they do
They won't be part of me when I was struggling
I got no one to tell my story
But when I blow the lights out
Them
You drive me crazy with those big ole butts
Girl, Let's Get Butt Naked And Fuck!
Tonight, I'm tryin' to make this real clear, dear
I've no time
these sheets
Got no time to beat
Just rap to the beat
Man it's some way to eat
You know what I mean
Gotta keep it clean
Girls and trap
Mans fucking these
khakis in this mother****
I'm lookin' for a thick one
Pecan brown, she lookin' for the slim one
Loves to go down, she say she likes the big one
I need her
Michael Jackson is the one
That started that damn
Club all because she's a big fat stupid b-!
Don't say it Splaat! WEEEEELLLLL
Don't do it Splaat!
for her nigga
Lemme come thorugh, hit the stash, and walk up by the nigga
I can't see no other bitch for the B.G.
But a hot girl fo sho call her
just fifteen
Big car, big rims, I'm mounting
Oh somethin clean, somethin y'all might see
Darlin, ' Darlin, ' babyyy
I'm so hood, 30 inches
to right girl lemme see it wiggle (Wiggle)
Now bounce it up and down girl lemme see it jiggle (Yeah)
Move that thang left to right girl lemme see it wiggle
girl it's time to let that Mango
She like niggas in the streets what's my rap sheet
Klutch KB I'm notorious for killing beats
Writing verses for a person
U*******
And if ya friends wanna join
She can meet me under there
Cause I might go down if it's clean up under there
Aye
Girl you nastyyy
Girl you nastyyy
said she likes my car
I said take a ride
So we flipped up the doors on the Contach
But gettin' in a Lamborgini is hard
So I grabbed baby girl by
Man ill do anything for the paper
(What you gon do for the paper)
Man ill do anything for the paper
(Like Girl bye... damn see you later)
Man ill do
Queen
Disturbing the peace under the covers
I'm on dem freaky things
Talk dirty
Clean your mouth
I got dat Listerine
This da Empire
Girl you fuckin with
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