Lyrics:
cuz
Why do you think they're all hollering at me?
Man better tell the truth and stop lying
Everybody knows when dutty Skepta
Touch the microphone these
try to do me if they can't screw me
They find a way to sue me
Now can you picture me coolin'
At a night club? Nothin' but love
But motherfuckers wanna
tell her you know what to do
She look at that guard, she give 'em a wink
She give him a link, and now we are through
And I got the weed, yeah
And I'm
(You owe Nas)
I think you owe me some (You owe Ginuwine)
(You owe Timbaland, you owe me)
Lock you down baby, you know what you owe me
Mack like
Gettin' freaky in the club
That money
With the pretty kush taste like honey
By the way she's windin' it on me
My goodness girl you're so freaky, you're so
y'all
Say right by my side be'cause y'all I am Ginuwine,
And I will neva change (Ginuwine) I made be the same ol' G (made the same)
Be'cause this is is
(G-Unit nigga)
You know how we get down nigga (it's that gangsta shit stupid)
Let me tell you how to school y'all young niggas man
(Here we go now!) yo,
me
Smokin' on these papers with your bitch in the meantime
She do it like a vac and pull it out when it's cleanin' time
Nigga, throw it up, you know
tell us what you wanna do"
Well I'm about to double up with you and you
Step up out the club wit a dizzy head
I got two chick that got dizzy legs
(You owe Nas)
I think you owe me some (You owe Ginuwine)
(You owe Timbaland, you owe me)
Lock you down baby, you know what you owe me
Mack like
Can’t come on this lick cause I know you gon tell on me
Mix the Hitek and Wockhardt, this shit just my remedy
I mix the flow, mix the drip this shit in me
Baby pull up Come through
Wanna be with you not the crew
Tell me what we really tryna do
On a vibe just me and you
Baby pull up Come through
Wanna be
And I'm thinkin shawty I got a thing for you
Doin it on purpose, windin' and workin' it
I can tell by the way you lookin at me girl
I wanna make love in
on me
Keep it Ginuwine I'm the same old G
Can't blame no one if it's all on me
So I hold it down put it all on me I hold it down
Put it all on me Yeah uh
Ay yo Birdman
We been here before
This the G mix
This the always strapped remix
Believe that
Always strapped when I hit the club
Niggas give
stuff up, y'all feel good?
Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do?
(Party!)
Randy Mac in the place to be, what you
and you trust her
Then don't bring her around me 'cause (I'm a flirt)
Now swear to tell the truth
And the whole truth
When it comes to hoes I be pimpin'
so yo
Ass must be a cancer
I don't wanna lose you
Hold me close my tiny dancer
Tiny dancer
Look
Get up in the mix baby talking bout some cake
And she
fuck my car
But bitch who the fuck you think you are, by far
They ain't tripping on me, they wanna fuck my car
Ay C keep yo' eyes open for
I'm throwed off slightly, bruh, don't wanna fight me, bruh (ohh)
I'm fast as lightning, bruh (ohh)
You better use your Nikes, bruh (geah)
Know you
girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm
girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm
the static unfolds that the good die young
Please God let a Bad Boy die old
Do you think I wanna lie cold
Or better yet have many shots come close
Easy your booty
How you drop it makes me just wanna beat it up
Slow it down and speed it up up
You're body bang
See that double butt mix with whats
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