Lyrics:
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Play tha music On play it On never stop now
Play tha music On play it On never stop now
Play tha music On play it On never stop oh oh oh
Oh mr
you're the one (and it goes a lil somethin like this)
So let's take a cruise somewhere
You and me
[Mr. Capone-E]
Come on, just cruise with me all night
you're the one (and it goes a lil somethin like this)
So let's take a cruise somewhere
You and me
[Mr. Capone-E]
Come on, just cruise with me all night
had to do sum, I ask tha lord can he give me a sign
He turnt me in tha right direction, this whole time I was blind
Gotta lil help and payed tha shyt
down, put them in a woodbox be laid down...
[LIL WAYNE:]
Pussy ass nigga don't talk to me
I make this bitch bring your heart to me
I'm only 5 '8
around and make her my Mrs
Girl come with me tonight
Your friends will never get suspicious
She's got tha Salsa Vibes
Spicy and delicious
She dance
cant tell it all
Yes Lord I have sinned but i never been to jail at all
ct tha cross is where i nail it all
Looking back, all tha struggles that a lil
Wen it come to tha melodies baby im cold
But i still counteract n go dumb wit tha flows
Im out my body im on go
All of that lil disrespect get old
get it straight i aint a crook just aint livin by tha book
but tha head game known so these pussy nigga shook
get ya diamond chain took just to find out
to tha West
Well, Lyssa Brisna, in San Francisca
The cute lil sista, with the fever blista
Said that I dissed her, 'cause I wouldn't kiss her
But I got
See I made a lot of mistakes,
I mean it is what it was,
Hurt by a lot of muthafuckas,
Cuz they could, just because.
& All the sins I committed,
I had
Yk my gun dirty I ain't selling my stick
Im on a whole other grind and im finna get rich
Ik she done did this before from tha way that she sucking my
got mo' styles than the miles to the sun
Ninety-three million, five thousand flows (yeah)
And here's one more for the hoes
Tha Alkaholiks got
bitch was callin shots n shit
But when I hunted for him "What had happened?" couldn't find tha bitch
Im sorry u hate a real nigga that's gettin more
[DJ Paul - repeat 8X]
Fuck what you, who gives a fuck what you bitches say
[Lil' Wyte]
I'm putting this one down for tha Bay you can bet bitch
high as shit
Lil bitch compliment my drip
Say I'm fly as shit
Niggas don't get high like this
Niggas just getting by
They sick
Gotta drac n
roll through in the 325/
And you wish you could do it like I do/
You in tha civic well I blew right by you/
No hate its really all good love love/
But I
the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.
He offered me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said that I was with it dreamin one day I would be..
Mr. Big!
chorus:
She in love with Tha Kid
Like a pedo
I don’t sing falsetto
But she looking mad fine, call her Modelo
Yeah
Yeah call her modelo
Man I’m tryna
Get
take is one to tha' head, bahdi-by-by, you rest
Solja-Rees and 'Bauds, that is how I'm dressed
I represent to tha fullest, nigga, in a Rolex
Roamin'
Sex, Ima Expert
You Gon Love A Nigga Bet By Tha Next Verse
Raw, Set, Thaz Right (Thaz Right)
Lets Ride (Lets Ride)Cruz Slow
Thaz How Stretched Out In Tha
planted tha seeds and help ease lil boys and girls ease
There minds and I ain't talkin bout smokin weed
Tha word is all you need follow my lead
I
boy
[Verse 1-DJ Paul:]
Now as I run through tha trees with my infiltry
I got my M16 and my artilary
I got my full blooded soldiers in tha back
kid
(Ay look)
Lil n**** done got him sum
(I did)
Young n**** done stacked up a knot
(I did)
And wat i been doin
Smokin out tha p
I be high as a dove
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