Lyrics:
all night
Baby girl, when you're right here, I feel right
With a nine by my side, lil' pussy, you could die
Feel right when I'm in that pussy like
hit that shit good tell that pussy go away
She just want to come with me but that pussy ain't a no no way no way
Bitch I feel like Monte
I dog it like
otherwise
For that it's fuck the world with every inch of me
Publicize my imperfections, mislead me with misdirection
And feed me syringe injections
Now deal
from gettin' blasted
I had enough I put a hit upon them bastards
Boo ya, turn this Benz into a casket
Now they after me, prowling for a nigga's bucks
(yeah, just like the Heat)
Ayy, Rick Owens, Margielas on my feet
I got that 'Preme, pussy
Nigga, got that heat, ayy
Woo, keep that 30 right there by my
Okay. So like, it's like Borat where, uh, not like we're, nobody around me is in on the joke.
Right? So that's what the Young Buffets docu-series, uh,
think we by some hurdles
Bitches curving, but that don't concern me
Plug a bad surgeon pack all off proportion
She must love a nigga 'cause she upped
away
MY BABY
Always comes around to save me
Yea I feel like a million bucks
THAT'S MY BABY
Feeling golden
Clearly showing
Mac and Owen
Back in business
twisted
I will light ya, fight ya, in the middle of the party
With a hundred thugs right by me, and you don't wanna try me
What I got to lose? And I'm mad
it up in two weeks
Woo, woo, woo
That what she sound like
Cause she say the beats and the pound right
She told me that she glad that she found Wright
all the convicts and let the killas ride with us
Yeah, let's fuck some shit up and get rid of-
The Law of course voluntarily or by force
This shit just
over with, that's all she wrote
It's stupid how I go in, knowing everybody knowing that
I'm sewing up the game, destroying like they hate me for it
Aw yeah word up word to mother. Here comes G. Rap with another one why'all.
We going to swing it like this...
I'm right in front of my front
i'll stick it up your
Wrecked i'm driving in me car one day
Face to face with me trouser snake
Doc said he was gonna put it all right
Now I'm a unique
nicholas cage
Buck one for my niggas locked for using a gun
Buck two and them niggas that bucked Roo fuck you
Buck three for lucky
Buck four for all my
Sometimes I'm just like oh damn
To all that bulls*** you was running
Tried to play games with my time
Really messed with my mind yeah
We use to chill
now
That nigga hit me with so much I ain't seen him in a while
'Cause this shit been moving, boy, my stocks is goddamn loaded up
I tell that nigga,
I'm the rookie on this all-star team
Me and Kim is gettin' cream, like Thelma and Louise, but on chrome
Never leave that Brooklyn sh- alone
So if you
right (Yeah that's right)
Simons tee, Rick Owens jeans, just to blind (I got new)
You're just running out of time (No time, no time)
Diamons hittin' she
“Hello my son. Long time no hear. What you up to? Call me”
You ain’t even have even have to spend much
At the two dollar movies we could all go for
the subways they rob trains runnin' along side it
(Buck, buck)
See motherfucker we don't play with that shit
And if you want your shit back you had to pay for
the subways they rob trains runnin' along side it
(Buck, buck)
See motherfucker we don't play with that shit
And if you want your shit back you had to pay for
Aw yeah word up word to mother. Here comes G. Rap with another one why'all.
We going to swing it like this...
I'm right in front of my front
right, that's all right)
Always pass me by
But long as I know
Oh, got a seat in Your kingdom, Lord
It's all right
(That's all right)
Yeah, it's
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