Straight rep BB It's the 2008, come following, it's with u YB: With U, with u, with u, yea You know I'm gonna be with u Ayyy, oh no With u
i wanna rock with you dance with you do everything with you run around in the rain with you everyday now only you -rock with you dance with you do everything with
don We ride around in Bentley bus Don Ya When Platinum Status droppin heat Man you already know B2K and Chris Stokes always equal big doe We in a 4.6 With
u a snitch i'll come and get u take ya life and the life of the rest of the mice runnin wit u if u pack gats then i'm fuckin wit u but if u live by the
to prostitute you I'm on the grind up earlier than the cockadoodle What up killer mike it's grind time mayne Rap game in my aim I'm like bang bang bang
But if they want to, first they might confront you But every nigga on my block can't stop And he won't and he don't stop Not to the bang bang boogie
six while letting the fifth go I think Big as if I was wanted on deathrow We tha world famous, murder inc we infamious Fo' making bangers, and bangin'
u don't know the half I trip I rip and though I think I'm slick I'm nothin but a funky country hick But I still get down with a sound that pumps And
life scence Went countin myself, to a money machine I'ma get till I can't, wit tha U.P.T. It's chicken hawk, Whoo-Bangin out tha Dub-S-C [Hook] (Mikkey
grind cause we have to Money is power, sling crack, weed and powder Fiends come through every hour S'all about that dollar and we nuh deal with cowards
the party its the waffle house if u ever been there u know what i'm talkin about where people dont dance all they do is this and after the original u
'm in the disco, pretty lady nipples When I DJ, I turn the base off the tickle The girls with the big, big booties I'm straight chilling, cooling out with cuties 21 and over ain't messing with
' out the scene, I'm checkin' a hoe tonight With perpendicular, vehicular homicide 3-1-4, 2-0-1, too much green, too much fun I bang cock in Bangkok,
mo' (Owww!) Don't pull the thang out Unless you plan to bang (Bombs over Baghdad) (Yeah, yeah!) Don't even bang Unless you plan to hit something (Bombs
you ridin with or that nigga that you slidin with He ain't a killa he just somebody to vibe with Somebody tell this nigga motha who he died with So silly
of you niggas get pumped Thinkin' you thug and you jump, nigga, you goin' get stomped And we goin' shut this whole thang down Going out with a big bang
Im poppin all over how you haters all feel? Big Sean: Smoke good Fuck better Count money Whats better? These lil niggas cant hang Big shit poppin bitch and big