Aight, what's You hit my number This Sick Wid It, Jive your message at the beep
Yeah, on my you say? Oh Kick that shit then
Higher a bird, off that herb, in the O A K Off on perv, parked on curb, up a vay Licked it three times, laced it the Alize About twomp a day, hit me frequently Sneak, and forty, chocolate short-ay, we been All prepared, 'cause my is no day, the broad say I last! 'Cause you six But I say, she pullin' a gang of major
Bust, niggaz, consequences when you're doin' the do Fuck and get caught up in a catch twenty-two In the area, dirt and the yah! B.A. Plus But ain't yo Suga-T? Suga-T you the one that say sprinkle me, sprinkle me I loves me some I seen you up in video poppin' your collar
I play this playa shit like Bugs Ain't no cartoon nigga I makes money, ain't nuttin' funny If you're ever in some funk, call potnah on the cell And one-eighty-seven, at the end of the number Benzy on Washington, on the phone You tell that the Easy Bay was his home My people off like a high school build And all my money in stacks, and all my on swell
like a playa, but I'm still a G doe Pager off like C-3PO Time for the Hurricane, E said I put a nigga on his back, fuck what you
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Six o'clock, the girl said my crib be at the West plus Due to go, left me at be Leavin' my ass up in the living all alone And I be rubbin' my monkey fiendin' for some Donkey Kong Now talkin', let's get the show on the road I you're tired of barkin', you need to hop on my load So we can out, strike rock and Arroyo Park At the top of hill, so I can your oil
I said ah one to the two ah two to two three, me why your Baby momma keep on pagin' me, I didn't the hoe the number So why does she call, she she wanna do me, and all of y'all But I'm like that nigga on The Mack, I don't the honey I want the money some of you niggaz is style and meanwhile I'm sellin' my to these tricks 'cause it's the paper chase Laced game, see I'm livin' in the hustlers dream, call up a player If it's major, especially if it's scrilla nigga hit me on my
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