(feat. Billy Cook) [Billy Cook:] Ooooh, yeeeeah I'm gon ride, we holding it down 3-2, and your boy Billy Cook Superstar [Mr. 3-2:] Tell me, why somebody
hand me the pen How should I begin it and where does it all end My medicine ball, you're in my medicine ball, friends [Verse 2] All my West side bitches throw it
enveloped we just developed a fellowship through it It's no pretend shit, it's friendship, me nemisis is su nemisis Same for him, it's just media, see to them it
Big Snoop Dizzle Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto tempo I done blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple Getting brain in the rental, I done did it
(feat. Kanye West) [Chorus:] I wanna get down, down, down, down Down, down, down Get down We can get down [Kanye West] Uh... Mr. West is in the building
you when the sun is down Run it clown, come up off that, or I'm gon' gun it down When in doubt, however skull goes, it's gon' be that See that, that
on a thermos You got to earn this, you can't take it Can't fake it, got to live it, or we gots to visit Who is it, the exquisite, Don Mega Walkin
nuts, set it up, I show you how to wet it up 2 and 3 to 4 how this nigga kept it up, Up to bat the 3rd time, nigga struck out Blamed it on tha bitch and
oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit who got the camera? (x2) Verse 2
me holdin it and go fuss wit it You gone be a big pussy gettin fucked wit it Foever tucked wit it, cause you done got touched wit it [2x's] [Serv-on]
a jet ski limo Waterproof knockin it, ain't no stoppin it Automatic respect whenever D-Block's in it Or we can take it to the avenue too Bring the Porsche
ass We call it Frivolous cash (What the fuck) [Chorus] Set It Off (Ohh Ohh Ehh!) Fire Me Up (4x) Hold It Down (Ohh Ohh Ehh!) Yeah That?s It (4x) [Verse 3
It aint shit to me And the Cristal poppin It aint shit to me Bitches out boppin Aint shit to me It aint shit to me, aint shit to me [Verse 2] Man, hold
come and get some Step out my way, 'cause here I come! Chorus Outro: Mr. Mixx Mr. Mixx, producer of 2 Live! Niggas slip, but I'ma let got 3 golds
small timers become grindas escalate to big timers pimp niggas got bitches trickin vagina. This Shit Is Real nigga! *(Chorus)* 2x Verse 2 *(2
a written, can you picture my pistol drilling? A million women and children when I'm illing but it isn't real, it's a rap On the real, it's a wrap, how
