, get back to your class Act your age lil mamma stop shaking your ass Big wheels, X pills, whatcha know bout' that? Got the old nigga name tattooed on your back Bet your
, ba, dom Babba, dom, ba, dabba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom How do you plea? Not guilty Your honor, I think you and your entire organization Is corrupt
Billy he'd grab the dough They decided, they might as well start right then Time's awastin' so they say They headed for the park where the lights are
Chamilltary boys, we the ill est boys around here hoe Flyer than a bird yes but your correct if your guess Is that the eagle gonna hurt when aiming at your bird chest Pow, forget your
like debo eyez And wen' I drop down, I ain't tryna scare ya I make ya one two step like ya name Ciara Put cha rist 'round ya head, protect ya face I
nigga, you don't want to fuck with me All up on your blitz because I'm busting it if your rushing it Think twice for what go with your first instinct Blink lights
'm 'bout to shed some light 'Cuz each and every night You've got to do it right, what? Fuck me You wanna tell the world 'Cuz she's your favorite girl Your diamond and your
no reaction Damn this motherfucka had a hella of Andrew Jacksons I'm a thief or pickpocket, give a fuck what you call it Used to call 'em fat cats I just call
down, hustlin rocks on my block cause they gone pay, gonna make my fedy keep the beat steady drop your drop on the belly make your trunk wave, keep your
take a step I earn my respect then quiet as kept Yeah, guard your grill if you try to catch wreck Smack the back of your neck,and take your Youth Core
of the sun, I keep shinin' My inner light would turn my baby's tear drop to small diamonds That be twinklin' while my love be sprinklin' We stay young while your
your grille Time to take a little spin And Boulder looks like the kind of town That I could spend some time But in Houston they got our name in lights
now Lugz overflooded with blood, he 'bout to drown. {Nose white, laughin, ambulance light splashin. Soon he'll leave, but for now, give him some room to breathe. Doctor called
party? word, yo, I am too So what's your name? hm, that's kinda different I must say hard to spell, I trust - hey! Is that a diamond in your gold front
in the marble, slabs that we cop shit. My marijuana accounts your whole mortgage. My watch, your house, ice flawless. BVS look pink when I light head
or if you're speakin' to your people Ain't no-one your equal Especially on the industry side Don't let the games just glide Right through your fingers