or dare Callin' my phone askin' where I be Boy said, "Sweetie, you're my main squeeze" It's 2 a.m. and he's back again All in my space, all in my way
all the time some times lift me up just lift me up don't make a sound and let me hold you up before you hit the Ground see all come you say your all
stores like right now I mean right now Girl I'm bout to turn the lights down If you ready scream right now We on the mantle Shawty dismantled Hit it
Hit them blocks on them 23s, 24s when I go and hit the show Riding clean on boats and you already know Soulja Boy hit the spot make them bad girls scream Hit
Take it all, you need me) Yes sir, niggas said Dr Wine wasn't nothing 3 years later Dr Wine got a budget 4 years later now everybody love it (Take it all
don't understand They had the best selection They were poisoned with protection There was nothing that they needed Nothing left to find They were lost in rock formations Or
[La the Darkman] Yeahhh... L.A.D. I'm all about that cheese, Swiss or Mozzarella Muenster, Colby, American or cheddar When it comes to robbery Nobody
mouth dribble Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle I swing it like a bat but these balls are not whiffle Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or
, we came to party I cruise through the strip, 22's on the whip New r*** gonna hit thousand dollar outfit Never snooze never slip, follow rules or get whip N**** move or get hit
is to light to fight We move right, on fright night When Niggas write We bust pipe, condo's that suck thight We all right, you all hype and war's right
Man Your tight, just light to fight We move right, on fright night When niggas right We bust pipe, condo's that suck tight We all right, you all hype
ha ha I'm cocky on the mic But I'm humble in real life Taking nothing for granted Blessing errthing on my life Trying to see a new light At the top of
real Chorus (Repeat 2x) All my real live niggas say: That's my shit All my thugs mothafuckers say: That's my shit And if you all about the ruckus say
me and my bitches With a Ziplock bag full of green weed I roll it all up 'cause I'm a fiend in need Of some dank smoke all up in my chest Dangerous Crew
a concert at a rap show Hit a back street and put the top up Stopped at the light see some hoes watch 'em jock us I'm so roll with my electric top Hit
m still in the game All my life all I wanted was a few hoes If I was pimpin or slingin at the liquor sto' Ain't nothin but street life, fuck that school All
like an Oak town mack I'm in the house y'all, I'm like peeser, y'all Rat heads get nothing but cheese, y'all Or get slapped, put up your dukes I kick
won?t need Bruno I?ll hit you with my gat and then I won?t come back Like eym peanut butter top with the candy paint All the high school tenders drop