wave hi.. .. at a pretty young girl that walk by But yo, you all that, you can't stop? A-with the weave in your head like a mop? You must know karate
announcer-welcome to all about your momma and on tonight were giving away the grand prize of 1000 dollars on you EBT card if you can just riddle me this
you very well So let me tell you 'bout the feelings I have for you You don't know me, I bone you send you home feelin' lonely You always say, "Defari how come you
you fall like Guy, for tryin' to swipe my pie Nigga DIE while your bitch give up the Beaumont All my niggaz havin fancy dreams (Fancy dreams) Comin' up 'cause we all
in the arms race Big money, big crib, big Cadillac Big daddy, boy, I cup big dro sack (that's right) Paper stack, big rain, big bling-bling Try to take big chain, big
wanna bust you but homey, let me ask you Why you wanna play with that gun and make me blast you Moms all cryin' and shit, she gotta ask you [Incomprehensible
distance think I'm big daddy cunk Reincarnated spirit of a G Beef'll make you dinner take a seat so we could eat A Farrakhan aura, paws on the port You
? Why she all in his ride? With her hand on his thighs Keep looking in his eyes Oh is that your bitch? You better tell her chill While you all in
ha ha! We luv deez hoez Don't lie you love them, if you don't you like them hoez a whole lot Just like your mama Sunday cookin' turkey necks in the pot You
[Hook] She she she she got gel and weave, gel and weave She got gel and weave, gel and weave She got gel and weave, gel and weave Weave weave in they
I wanna bust you but homey let me ask you Why you wanna play with that gun, and make me blast you Moms all cryin and shit, she gotta ask you {?} better
money back when you did your taxes Oodles and noodles for lunch and breakfast T-shirt little Got a big ketchup stain in the middle Lil dirt tpain you
m jackin niggaz for pounds of bomb shit And now my fingers is sticky like Sticky Fingaz from the greenery You gon' retaliate, nigga what that mean to me? Bitch! When you
I wear 'em on my shirt Wish I was free as Che was,I spend a day buzzed Trippin on heights, wishin for nights in different flavors The age of Kane and Big Daddy
2:] Daddy daddy, can I go? I wanna ride the train (Woo-woo) Yeah, baby, you can go, if there ain't no shame in your game (Woo-woo) But you better watch
look) a dime piece with me all u got to do is (look) get ur head open by it like a pocket book (look)you kno you shook u aint got to hide yo face bitch
thats why i be often throwed play the game how its go all we do is bob and weave search fo ways that we can eat still stuck out here in the streets all
the rims then you blinded by the ice I ain't talkin bout the shit around my wrist nah Talkin bout this here all around to gets you I think I got the coldest