upon the smoke And she moves among the shadows And she moves me with just one little look You took me back to your place And dressed me up in a deep
presidents A few drinks later, we back at her residence Surprised and 35, I was deep between her thighs When she came she cried, looked me deep in my
I stowed him away in my Yukon sleigh and I started back to town So I buried him as the contract was in a narrow grave and deep And there he's waiting
it better to give or to receive? (It's better to give) Alright then, then give up your seat To this person back here in the back Come here, sister in
ll only be smoking the purple out the rainbow Stronger than Draino, your boyfriend a lame-o And if you stay wit em then y?all in the same boat Deep water
her head burst Young Weezle flow needles I can thread shirts Boy you ain't did shit, I had done said worst Flip your fitted cap back like Fred Durst Uh
ring like it was his first Gotta get the bling Do it for Kareem! Two-four so nice, my flow so mean Catch me at the game sitting next to Goldestein Kobe Bryant Nikes, purple
don?t scream, I ask her ?why sleep if we don?t dream?? So lets stay awake besides dreams are fake She say ?ooh you deep? I ask ?how deep can you take
and break legs I tear up dreads, take our breads, now go figure What? From tha 17th, I back down from no nigga Had me four deep in four cars on your block
feet down on my surface I walk around, fo' pound and surface To spin ya ass around in circles, you urkle Blood run up out ya earth now you purple Your
stays on the shells and denims Beyond his wildest fantasies never really thought he'd be drilling 'em But ah, bs119 and wore black tvs and a long purple
voice rings clear in the back of my mind When I can't go on She calls me home She calls me home There's only one place where my roots run deep
the sudden, your fingers get numb? Knees start freezin', what is the season? Where we at? And why we leavin'? Trees are shrinkin', turnin' plants ta roots And roots back
me like you know me player Hold on HOE! I'm smokin Kush you on that reggy Hold on HOE! Dem diamonds ain't real, tuck ya chain in Hold on HOE! ay ay, back back
'em in tone Crack rock cocaine, what we keep where I'm from You don't believe me, nigga, come and see where I'm from Keep 2 or 3 heaters dug deep in
, go to sleep, hoe If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, hoe Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep
I'm still ridin' on elbows In eighty-threes and eighty-fo's The gangsta slab is what I flip Woodgrain is what I grip That purple drank is what I sip
shit Smokin purple haze every day, every night shit Bitches holdin grunges on that childish type shit And when the dough get low tell me where your click is We roll 50 deep