movin' weight? My life's based upon, what I'mma do this year Cop a boat, Hop a layer, now the army suits cute with my chocolate Airs You ain't gotta
figure killers, whatever you own, we want it Willie D want it, and sucker, I do too Now what the fuck is you gonna do when pistols start talkin to you
My night life might seem so strange But this is what I do Who the fuck are you? I'm not askin cause I'm mad I'm askin cause you're cute I wanna party
my night life might seem so strange but this is what I do who the fuck are you? I'm not askin cause I'm mad I'm askin cause you're cute I wanna party
t pull on her Let her come to you and if she don't come tell a bitch one find another one you kinda cute grah but yo friends way hotter than you are and
night life might seem so strange But this is what I do Who the fuck are you? I'm not askin cause I'm mad I'm askin cause you're cute I wanna party let
night life might seem so strange but this is what I do who the fuck are you? I'm not askin cause I'm mad I'm askin cause you're cute I wanna party let
back it up We have a whole lot to prove You hike your skirt And pull your shirt down To give those gents what they crave Because as you say You love to
you'd do me like you did I assumed the opposite This is where we end up I'm done for nothing This is where we end up I'm not for nothing. I'm gonna
Bad Azz] You was beautiful, suitable, do-able, so we do a few Now I can't stand your guts, I'm like "who is you?" Boo you're through, I found another
yay, you'll say yay, this shits the bomb Ima hit my man, tellem you my bigga pawn The rest, so yes, you'll be blessed to hit the intercom You know kisses
B] See, we still unseen, know what I'm saying? Still unseen, and since you still looking We're gonna bring it [Danja Mowf] Yo, the mistake that is made
king Kill a motherfucker just for my dream Now what I mean [Mac Shawn] You see what we mean, Nigga This game ain't funny Cause we smash the sunguns And
at you pussies for fun So play dumb in these dum dups hit you where you pump cum stick you for your lump sums we the ones you run from Till the day my
all of y'all is Gotti's? Probably, you wanna be for years in rap The only type tracks you're seein is the on you run at And talk about your mouth, no
, yeah, you knowin it now I do my thing bitch, way past chains and rings bitch Time to real dough, time for you to sing bitch Call the fat lady, game