Lyrics:
Big ol' motor in my rear, and it gon' get me 'way from here (go, nyoom)
Don't pull up on me, partner, I'ma get to switchin' gears (don't pull up
carefully, this the top floor (top)
I been poppin' over people head like July Fourth (pop it)
Partner died, I didn't cry, guess my tears is dried up
When I
even tell what your race is
Doctor King meet Dr. Dre, except this doctor lost all his patience
Have you tied up in a basement with you and your partner
I need some hope
Kinfolk just got caught with dope
Partner just called said his baby sick
And this might be the end of my rope
Man it's hard out here
I lost my way
And tell the pastor to pray for me, I'm gone
Ayy look, tell my mom and my partners who
Knew me since I was younger
I'm ‘bout to sell
baby
Just let me add a little bit of muscle, baby
Joint venture, we'll partner up until the shares are up
And I up your wages
On a private island,
Then I'm ready too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it)
Cuttin' off my partner, was thinkin' trappin' wasn't no hobby
Drop you off the label, you ain't
of the set
Made me go to sleep late, end up flunkin' the test
Had to stop gamblin', started to invest
When my partner got killed, it was hard to digest
life in order
Squares don't get no likin on
Have my goons out back and slaughter
Fuck around find you stinkin partner
Thesis diamonds in this bitch
begin, separate the boys from the men
Man up!
Doesn't matter how you started partner, it's about how you end
Man up!
Jesus is the model follow us we go
What's happenin', nigga?
Trap House 3, fuck nigga
What's happenin'?
Ayy, T come out man
Man, we outta cut again?
Fuck
I told partner bring
please free my partners
Might have a swag contest and give out free Versaces
Yeah, lobster rolls for an appetizer
Bad red bitch give me a lap-etizer
jobs and I take care of my mom
Me and my girl been through so much, that's my partner in crime
Touch any of the above, now you're harder to find
Gone
on it
She like the Benz with the lens on it
She like the Benz with the rims on it
And my turbo got them twins on 'em
All of my partners got bandz
to your honor, yeah
Bad bitch is her partner, yeah
Smokin' on the ganja, she high as hell
She shop 'til she drop like she live in the mall
Gotta fly
on it
She like the Benz with the lens on it
She like the Benz with the rims on it
And my turbo got them twins on 'em
All of my partners got bandz
One dream in my heart, one love to be living for
One love to be living for; this nearly was mine
One girl for my dream, one partner in paradise
on and on and on
Up above our heads droning on and on and on
Keep making trouble till you find what you love
I need a new partner in crime and you just shrug
But
on the way (on the way)
They locked my homeboy down, but I hold my partner down
You know he called me, he good, it's on the way (on the way)
It's on the way
remember be when they were sick and needed their medicine
You better watch it partner, you ain't' from 'round here
Think of switching, got the wrong idea
fix it
Everything that you got, that shit probably old
I know my partners wit' me
Ain't no stoppin' this shit, the sky is the limit, yeah
Who gon'
worried about the wrong things
So in translation, better do your own thang
See, some of my partners trap and some of 'em gang bang
Some of 'em snort
her at the strip
See I don't worry about a snitch
'Cause I don't be up in the mix
I told my partners I'ma switch
And find another way to get it
I'm
partners
Was maniacs, wish I had a Damon
I woulda been straighter with that shit
No Puffs, I had crack sellers to trust
No Suges, not even no havin' your
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