It's the end of the Everybody's for some satisfaction I want me a girl Every motherfucker with some weed start
It's the end of the All my fuckin' homies, chasin' G's, nothin' It ain't to explain
Came in the with a few dollars, I left the game with a few mill' That's the way I woulda retired from this rap game fo' Get a distribution deal, brush up some of this scrill Live up on the hill, like E-40 Fonzariggadale end of my
Showin' some love to all of my thugs, all of my folks Liftin' waterbacks and drinkin' mud, walkin' the yard with elbow up Poppy grains crushed up, big A and A My cousin Freddy Smith and Mack North, see ya when you down
Man I'm doin' alright, I missed your call the day But I got yo' kite, you my cousin Such and such done, got on the pipe They took her down the other night for tryin' to steal a Anyway, we walkin' on, man, I can't 'til y'all get home
Man there's so many funny style ass negroes on this The ones gone, hoe shit, lead to mo' shit Gats is cheap, man, ain't no mo' money out here Man I'm one of the of the Mohicans
It's the end of the Everybody's lookin' for some I just want me a Every motherfucker with some weed start
It's the end of the All my fuckin' homies chasin' G's, nothin' It ain't to explain My gunspray'll pop off the world, keep stackin
Uhh, I ain't tryin' to be landin' in a For whatever it's worth, I'ma get off him than me though, I done got down on fools befo' Come with the package, 'specially when out there pitchin' blow
I wear these glasses to like a nerd, square off like Urkel Movin' too fast like turbo, slow it down like turtles Scrillionaire, millionaire, overcomin' obstacles and somethin' 'bout my circle
Surrounded by Saggitarius, not too Virgos Scorpios and Aries, like Like right now, I'm in the booth, whassup slugger? Hey, Pimp Juice, ya Oh fo' sho', Fa shiggadale
You got some Nope, I smoked it to the fingernails The Yeah, 'cuz o, the fingernails Man, I'm so high right now that I can barely spell spell? On the real pimpin', I can't tell Pimpin', you lyin I, yeah, mayn I'm drunk as
the end of the world Everybody's lookin' for satisfaction I want me a girl Every motherfucker with some weed passin'
the end of the game All my fuckin' chasin' G's, ain't nothin' It hard to explain My pop this off the world, keep stackin
It's a quarter after nine, I know, I opened up A with that line before, but I'ma say it one mo' time I I drunk too much wine Anybody got a I feel like my head's explodin'
Wakin' up in the mornin', and fartin' and yawnin' a joint to the dome and Talkin' on my burnt out phone and to my breakin' that ain't knowin' To my mistress be hoein', my mistress broad, that's hoein'
In lieu of my pregnant broad that's showin', glarin' and Ready to drop the load explode, sittin' on the porch, lightin' a Puffin' on a clove, in and out of church, back and Hustlin' gangster mode, run back in on that turf, that Nerf
That soft, white, rocky road, dolla danglin' for gangland Manglin', set you up and bangin', The park in the that rainin', off there drinkin' and thinkin' and sparkin' and flamin', barely maintainin' Hopin' and wishin' and dreamin', the let me into his kingdom
It's the end of the Everybody's lookin' for satisfaction I just me a girl Every motherfucker some weed start passin'
the end of the game All my fuckin' chasin' G's, ain't nothin' It ain't hard to My gunspray'll pop this off the world, keep
the end of the world Everybody's for some satisfaction I just me a girl Every motherfucker with some weed passin'
the end of the game All my fuckin' chasin' G's, ain't nothin' It hard to explain My gunspray'll pop this off the world, keep