Lyrics:
Fans get up out ya seat
The buzzer goes off
Lawwd plz
John wall too clutch
Like me
I want it all, I want it all
Ima ball like John Wall
I want it all,
That's what they be yellin'
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all be chasin', I replace them, huh?
Drunk off Cris', mami on E
Can't keep her little
That's what they be yellin'
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all be chasin', I replace them, huh?
Drunk off Cris', mami on E
Can't keep her little
twist and a brand new sound
What you want? Ya niggas ain't ready for war
'cause it take ten more, before I get raw
Hardcore, off the wall hip hop
Nonstop,
a margarita w a girl named Rita
But really this other girl man no, no I can't leave her
Got my thoughts racing like a motherfucking cheetah
She can get me numb
I'mma build up a wall Brick by Brick, I'm a build up a wall
Brick by brick by brick by brick, I'm sick, Keep your head up, stand tall
Brick by brick,
that's why they took me off the course
But never took me off, of course
That's when I build a wall and fortress
And everything is tall and gorgeous
NFT
on do I know she fucked three of my dogs
I caught her walking out the alley down by the mall
She fucked Wayne, Juve, Turk I know she ain't got no walls
a ride
Girl we cruising down 95
Got a double cup on my side
Said I'm chilling out wit my crew
We just doing why we do
Trapping right here off the stoop
[Verse 1]
*When the Remi's in the system
Aint no tellin will I fuck 'em will I diss 'em
That's what they be yellin
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
never need no bitch
Tell her take everything, don't leave your shit
Then I sent to her by her mama told her I'll holla
Tryin' get it poppin' now I'm
Bands by the hunnit’ that I peel off
Banana colored dress make you peel off
New Henney and I’m bout to pop the seal off
Banana colored whip and I
this bitch
Cover girl givin' face to the Crip
Somethin' 'bout a nigga on the way to the chips
High off the money and I'm wasted as shit
High off
week bro, I'm finna
Look, uh
I give my runners S5s with the Benzymes
I'm big time and still will get
Mines' off the quick dimes my chicks fine
Wash
all walls
The girls all pause and I feel all walls
(All walls)
They call me Ricky Ricardo with game
Give her embargo
Lookin' for my little Lucille Ball
like a caribou
Sting like a parakeet
Yes, baby girl, it's true
I gotta thang for your feet
Your little bubble toes
While your waistline show
Come
up the pack in a day pause
Its shaky at first when it take off
Im trappin in Jackson with straight raw
He making a play off a straight talk
He rapping
chasing the paper, I look like a cheetah
They told me I wouldn't be shit, had to make them believers
I ride with my stick, I'm not alone in the two seater
thought she was a keepa
But now that girl gone like a fast ball or cheetah
Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell
Where my old lady at
Where my old, where
Show off, show off
Show off, show off
Show off, show off, show off, show off
Private cabanas
Smoking Cali Kush by the water
Make me your thing girl
do today? (Say what?)
Yes, I'm gon' get a fly girl, gonna get some spankin'
Drive off in a def OJ
Everybody go, "Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn"
You say
ass out
Girl just rest
When I touchdown
That California feeling's in the atmosphere
You know, you know, you know
When I touchdown
It's wall
kickin' off now! (s'fun now)
Frost P! Bruce Grove N17. Z-U!
Let's take down these dudd birds. (nice)
Yo, I used both of these girls mouth
Like pick-up
optical illusions
Run up on me
That chopper skip to conclusions
I don't give a fuck with your bitch
I'ma do her paul Wall with her, I'ma chop
Her and screw
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