about my air forces [Chorus] Don't care how many shoes I get, when all else fails dem the shoes I pick And I walk like so I don't bruise my kicks I got
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I went from old school Chevy's to drop top porches You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces And you ain't seen what I've seen I can get a 100,000
lickin and baby girl, I only use my dough for trickin or chicken Listen, cooked food shorty fatten my tummy You can go in and out my slacks, don't touch my
the only mayne My roof linin' is swede My seats is pony mayne My air-forces is crocodile Candy and Do Do mayne So when i step out I'm steppin out
ain't hip-hop? Dirty we hop to what's hip I'm a lunatic with too much grip to let her slip I'm so St. Louis, ask my tatooist I was like "The Waterboy,"
, I broke brick for it [Chorus:] I'ma sleep when I die sleep, sleep when I die sleep when I die sleep, sleep when I die I got vodka in my left, champagne in my
my words, I bring much sense As I commence my lyrics intense get telephoto Break out your big lens Look, check out the sales charts My record's kickin', I
the white-T, smothered Dippin' down Green Leaf, I ain't got no enemies Been shot five times, now I bleed Hennessey And bang for my *** locked up, they can't
't fuck with us Aaw I'm the one Man I'm money, hoes, clothes and shows To do with your ho all wrapped in one I'm not done Man, I'm the shit after it'
I tell em I do it for the love I do it for the hugs I do it for the buzz I do it for the thugs I do it for the rich I do it for the poor I do it for
hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars, sentence'n I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt And I'll kick that hoe, punt Forced trauma
air force when I walk. Old coupe deville big old racing tires I'm sittin up high killin them like mike Myers. White racin stripe loud racin pipe I'm