Alonzo Mathis (born January 26, 1983 in Atlanta, Georgia) better known by his stage name Gorilla Zoe ( /ˈzoʊ/) is an American rapper and member of rap group Boyz N Da Hood. His solo debut album Welcome to the Zoo came out in 2007.
He replaced Young Jeezy as a member of Boyz n da Hood. He first saw success in collaborations with Hood Figga Gorilla Zoe Yung Joc "Coffee Shop" and "Bottle Poppin'," which charted under several Billboard charts. His first solo album, Welcome to the Zoo, was released October 2007, peaking at #18 on the Billboard 200, #8 on Top R&B/Hip-Hop Albums, and #3 on Top Rap Albums. His second solo album, Don't Feed Da Animals, featuring the single "Lost, was released on March 17, 2009.Don't Feed Da Animals topped the Billboard Top Rap Albums chart. "What It Is", featuring Rick Ross, and Kollosus, and "Echo" followed.
For the month of February 2010, Gorilla Zoe released a mixtape every day on the mixtape website DatPiff.com. Gorilla Zoe is currently working on a mixtape with Die-Verse City's member "Qu1k". He also released an EP named I Am Atlanta 3. It is currently available on ITunes.
(feat. Young Jeezy)
[Verse 1:]
All The Hoes Jockin, Beat Steady Knockin
Middle Of The Stage Got The Whole Club Rockin
Nigga You Can Hate But Ya Bitch Steady Watchin
Bet She Cant Do It On A Dick, She Poppin
We Bottle Poppin, You Cock Blockin
Told Ya Gurl You Rap, But Ya Cd Floppin
You Say You Gettin Money Man, We Aint Seen Nothin
Ya Gurl Is Persistant, She Aint Stoppin
[Hook:]
Man She Say She Want A Hood Nigga
I Keep The Purp By The Pound
The Trunk Stay Bumpin, Yall Know We Run The Town
Hood Nigga
And I Keep A Bad Bitch Around
Thick Bitch, Long Hair, Yellow, White, Red, Brown
Hood Nigga
And My Chevy Sittin On 24's
Flats Look Like Flapjack, Pancake You Aint Know
Hood Nigga
Im A Play The Game How It Go
They Can Take Me Out The Hood
But Im A Keep It Hood Folk
[Verse 2:]
And I Dont Need A Scale For The Work
I Can Eyeball Purp, I Am Not You Jerk
Hatin On Me Will Make Your Situation Worse
You Dont Wanna Take A Ride In That Long Black Hearse
All Eyes On Me, Shawty Im A Bomb First
Im The Truth And They Say The Truth Hurts
Hustle Mean Hard Work, Hard Work
If You Scared Go To Church
Man This Rap Shit Is Easy, Every Beat I Get I Murk
[Hook:]
Cause Im A Hood Nigga
I Keep The Purp By The Pound
The Trunk Stay Bumpin, Yall Know We Run The Town
Hood Nigga
And I Keep A Bad Bitch Around
Thick Bitch, Long Hair, Yellow, White, Red, Brown
Hood Nigga
And My Chevy Sittin On 24's
Flats Look Like Flapjack, Pancake You Aint Know
Hood Nigga
Im A Play The Game How It Go
They Can Take Me Out The Hood
But Im A Keep It Hood Folk
[Young Jeezy:]
Bitch whats happenen
known to get it crackin
heard bout cha already baby
you can stop the actin
i say im drunker den a mu-fucker
higher then a kite
lost my mind and my cell phone in the same night
[?] had on the same flight
took em to the spot
let them rock the same mic
bitch i ball er day
you should have the same life
stack so much green
but i still talk white
im in the chevy err day
left the phanom at the house
half a brick on the table
half a mill in the couch
first off im a mu-fuckin g
and ill never let a bitch lil bow wow me
Cause Im A Hood Nigga
I Keep The Purp By The Pound
The Trunk Stay Bumpin, Yall Know We Run The Town
Hood Nigga
And I Keep A Bad Bitch Around
Thick Bitch, Long Hair, Yellow, White, Red, Brown
Hood Nigga
And My Chevy Sittin On 24's
Flats Look Like Flapjack, Pancake You Aint Know
Hood Nigga
Im A Play The Game How It Go
They Can Take Me Out The Hood
But Im A Keep It Hood Folk
[Verse 4:]
Watchin Out For Goldiggers Like Kanye,But I Will Play Beyonce,Or Ashantay,Maybe Kieshia Cole,Said She Should've Cheated If She Eva Come My Way, Get Some Head From Fantasia On The Highway,Trickin Out Majic City Every Monday,It Aint Trickin If You Got It Dats Wut I Say,U Say?I Say And Wut I Say Goes
[Hook:]
Cuz Im A Hood Nigga,
I Keep Dat Purt By The Pound,The Trunk Stay Bumpin,Yall Know We Run Da Town,
Hood Nigga,
And I Keep A Bad Bitch Around,Thick Bitch,Long Hair,Yellow,White Red Brown,
Hood Nigga,
And My Chevy Sittin On 24s Flats Look Like Flapjacks,Pancakes You Aint Know,
Hood Nigga
Im Gon Play The Game How It Goes They Can Take Me Out The Hood But Ima Keep It Hood Folk
All The Hoes Jockin, Beat Steady Knockin
Middle Of The Stage Got The Whole Club Rockin
Nigga You Can Hate But Ya Bitch Steady Watchin
Bet She Cant Do It On A Dick, She Poppin
Walking around looking for a way
But no one tells me which way to go
I'm caught up in a world
A labyrinth, a maze
Where yes men could easily be known
I ask them no questions
They give me no answers
Following the wise
But they're walking in pampers
Give me a cigarette
Smoking my cancer
Drink the pain away
But I still have no answers
I'm lost on a road
Don't know which way to go
I'm losing my mind
Losing control of the wheel
And I'm swerving
On and off the road
I'm lost on a road
But survival is a must
Don't know who I can trust
I'm living in a rush
I don't understand the fuss
My brain is bout to bust
Chorus
I think I'm losing it
I might be losing it
I just might lose
Am I losing my mind?
And I'm so confused I don't know what to do
And I need a clue before I run out of time
Am I losing it?
Am I losing it?
I think I'm losing
I'm losing my mind
Am I losing it?
Am I losing it?
I think I'm losing
I'm losing my mind
I I I I'm a need counseling
I lost my mind and still haven't found it
I used to be so well-rounded
But now I tiptoe on hell's boundaries
F F. Baby A.K.A. crazy
Trapped in a maze, therefore I am amazing
Block E the doc, I'm just a patient
And even with Navigation
I'm lost on a... (road)
I'm lost on a road
I... I... I don't know what's wrong with me
But... but I'm a keep that styrofoam with me
I'm lost on a road
And I don't know what's wrong with me
Gorilla Zoe on the song with me
He must be gone with me
Chorus
I'm making this money
Just to go spend it
Living the good life
Hope nobody ends it
But who are you kidding?
Ay who are you lying to?
You know if they want you
Best believe they will find you
I'm lost on a road
And there's no one to talk to
There's nowhere to run to
I'm going in circles
I'm talking to myself
Got me blazing this purple
Chorus
Featuring: Lil' Jon, Gorilla Zoe
In the club, getting twisted hit the floor if you with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted, getting twisted, getting twisted
Ok, let's go, Shawty got her hands on ground and her ass' on my face
Don't tell her my boy dranks on the face list, do another round but to buy another case
Why in a rush? Say what you mama givin? Maybe wanna meet your mama
Yah, got me through her money, baby girl there's rhumba
we can have a samba party, hardy, drinks ...
Girl your ass is memorable, you should be a center fold
got me stuck, I'm so caught up, on how to ... no tits girl
... remind your ass how fine it is, tell your man how blind he is
bet that's is on rewinding shit, dj might of rewind this shit
Dance, shake what's in your pants do it with no harm
In the 3 point stop, dj out of control, ... re roll
no stop and let's go, put your hands on the floor, put your hands on the floor
In the club, getting twisted hit the floor if you with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted, getting twisted, getting twisted
We getting twisted in the club, you tell me what's in your car
We got bottles off the bar, you got ... roll it up, you got cash then throw a stack
you got hands then throw it back, we got rose motel
getting twisted that's so ...
we can throw a couple 2 more nose that just might rub us
tell a ...friend we just might do it, you nasty girl, you look like ...
...like supper, wake up in the morning, ...on the liquor, I was drunker than a ...
Dance, shake what's in your ... do it with no harm
In the 3 point stop, dj out of control, ... re roll
no stop and let's go, put your hands on the floor, put your hands on the floor
In the club, getting twisted hit the floor if you with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted, getting twisted, getting twisted
In the club, getting twisted hit the floor if you with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
[Madrox:]
They told me, to let go and dream of torture
And horrible things of that kind
They told me, you're only good as a thought you keep
In your head when you unlock your mind
They told me, you'll never win cause you're doomed to fail
And everything that you do just ain't right
They told me, I need to quit acting like a child
And grow up and get on with my life
I told them,
[Chorus:]
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
[Monoxide:]
They told me, be afraid of the ones around you
Cause nobody's gunna have your back
They told me, make sure you get used to lonely
Cause they're gone when you fall face flat
They told me, it don't matter how you play the game
Cause in the end you're a loser anyway
They told me, see even when you win you lost
They forget you by the end of the day
[Chorus:]
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
[Madrox:]
They told me, to get ghost and leave the set
I'll never be a star where I'm at
They told me, you're only good as the weight you can bare
When the world is upon your back
They told me, you never win cause you never complete
Or finish anything that you start
They told me, they like to look for mistakes we make
Another reason they can pick us apart
I told them,
[Chorus:]
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
[Monoxide:]
They told me, black dreams and all the things with murder
Are really nothing more then a phase
They told me, the medication seems to be working
Erasing each and every bad day
They told me, you better leave before we call the cops
And take away what's left of your life
They told me, so I just started staring him and her
Who I thought was his wife
I told them,
[Chorus:]
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Put your hands out the air
Yeah
(Yeah)
I make that pussy talk back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
I make that pussy talk back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
I make that pussy talk back, back
Beat it from the back
I bet I'll make that pussy talk back
I make that pussy talk back, back
If you hit it from the back
I bet I'll make this pussy talk back
(Let's go)
You like Sasha
(What?)
Sasha Row
(Sasha Row?)
Get it to you when your eye can't close
I'm sergeant slaughter
Mr. Slaughter house
We Slaughter hoes
Tell your girl to wipe her mouth
Drop my drawls dick
Hanging with my feet out
Watch your daughter dog
Put her on the meat rack
Video tape, R Kelly shit
Lying that bitch
Told her she would sell a bid
She can sell bid
(Yeah)
Well, buy a bid
(Yeah)
Well, get it back
(How?)
Well, sell a bitch
(Yeah)
Have her come back home bone legged
Man do I even got to say it
I make that pussy talk back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
I make that pussy talk back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
I make that pussy talk back, back
Beat it from the back
I bet I'll make that pussy talk back
I make that pussy talk back, back
If you hit it from the back
I bet I'll make this pussy talk back
She want that slum game
Want me to lie to her
So I told her that I love her like a God do
But I ain't eat it, I just beat it up
You would thought she was a slave
The way I treated her
I took the rubber off
Skeeted on her back
Same place where her man got his name at
Told her take a picture
Go and frame that
Bitches say that I'm a dog the way I treated cat
I make that pussy talk back like a rude child
Pop a pill oh man girls gone wild
Now to gear it on, bitch, grab a towel
Then go to soap, shower
I make that pussy talk back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
I make that pussy talk back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
I make that pussy talk back, back
Beat it from the back
I bet I'll make that pussy talk back
I make that pussy talk back, back
If you hit it from the back
Get money, get money, get money
Wassup nigger? Wassup nigger? Wassup nigger?
You steal pros, steal pros, steal pros
User fuck, user fuck nigger
I'm in a wipe addict, wipe addict, top row, top row
With a white girl, white girl
Hitting top dope, top dope, call me on patrol
Town broke up, like I'm the... trying to... now
... no low hands, low hands
... walk on fucker zone, no hands
Twenty rex, rex, no bangs
Blowing money, no fans
I don't ride with hard points, no jams
And this is pinna butter, no gem
So white, white, no tan
Gravel four, and going...
I get money, wassup nigger?
Still broke, so fuck nigger
I don't' care, care, cut chase, cut chase
Say again but I ain't seen a chance
I get money, wassup nigger?
You're still broke, so fuck nigger
We fuck whole, fuck nigger
You still broke, so fuck nigger
Brick fill, one two, one two
Got it for the low, what you wanna do?
You can meet me up, rendez-vous
Go,.. crew, I can't go without a fight
Mouse burn, go...
Same gone out, not right
That true, damn right
Yeah, so fly, no kite, 6 gears, no bite
... hole, hold tight, I'm the general, five stars, no trike
I get money, wassup nigger?
You still broke, so fuck nigger
I get cash, cut chase, say again but I ain't seen a chance
I get money, wassup nigger?
You still broke, so fuck nigger
We fuck whole, fuck nigger
You still broke, so fuck nigger
Started broke, selling dope
Now I'm sound b, that's a lot of o
... case, that's a lot of row
In the vip with a lot of o
Got a bad bitch, on parole
I see you with your bitch, she look like a troll
She looking at my wrist,..
... iphone telling me to phone
... nigger
Gator bites, gator's on my toe
If you need work, got it for the low
But I ain't moving less you saying... show
I get money, wassup nigger?
You still broke, so fuck nigger
I don't care, cut chase say again but I ain't seen a chance
I get money, wassup nigger?
You still broke, so fuck nigger
We fuck whole, fuck niggers
Ricky Ross. Gorilla Zoe.
[Chorus]
We took the 4's of the Chevy
And we set it on those 6's,
Lipstick on the rims
Got the rims blowin' kisses,
They know what it is, ya'll know what it is,
He know what it is, she know what it is.
Twenty rubber bands
You can get yourself a pigeon,
Bring another band
Get yourself a pound of midget,
They know what it is, ya'll know what it is,
He know what it is, she know what it is.
[Verse 1: Gorilla Zoe]
Threw them 26-inch shocks on a '71 Chevelle
Like I'm ridin' carousel, shawty I can't parallel,
They say shawty give a mill,
Shawty I'ma give a mill,
Quarter milli worth of jewelry
Like that boy can't even care
'Bout no money, 'bout no ho,
'Bout no car, 'bout no clothes,
Boy you better hold your nose
'Cuz I'm shitting, hold your nose,
Get a Louis bag for what?
Bitch I been had swag,
I got 50 thou' cash in a brown Kroger bag.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I'm flippin' like we on a plane
It must be how we takin' off,
You feelin' like a lame?
Well shawty we'll be shortly takin' off,
Run up on me if you want
You won't have time to make a call,
Give the burner to my dog
He catch a case I break 'em off,
Puttin' mileage on my Pyrex,
Yeah we call that bakin' off,
Talkin' fast, countin' cash,
Take that pussy hit them all,
Never wear a rubber
Where I'm from we call that livin' fast,
CEO of Maybach Music but I need No Limit cash,
Master P done with the kilo,
Puerto Rico, sí gordito,
Finest nigga in the game,
Can a playa shoot a free throw?
(Swish!) I'm speakin' the facts,
It's Deeper Than Rap,
Paid off the Maybach
And I did it three weeks in the trap.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Gorilla Zoe]
My chain is worth a mansion
And my wrist is worth a Lambo
But I'm livin' in a mansion
And I'm ridin' in a Lambo,
Bunch of ganstas like Sopranos,
Like keys, like pianos,
And I'm lookin' for a bitch
That wants to join me in a porno.
Hello darling, how you doin'?
That's your man? You need to lose him,
He ain't doin' what I'm doin',
I go tall like Patrick Ewing,
Urkel purple pants are cushioned,
Straight from Oakland they just flew in,
If I bust that package open,
You would think I started booin'.
[Chorus]
Block Entertainment. Maybach Music.
Yeah, yeah.
Ya I'm an untamed Gorilla
Hit you with a slug
No it's 9mm
Find me in the projects straight hood nigga
Red beep beep
Yes sir I'm gunna hit em
I'm an untamed Gorilla
Ya I make the chain do flips I'm a wizard
Real nigga say (Hey)
If you go throw money like confetti then let it rain
I'm 8 towns hannibal
Mo Fuckin cannibal
Untamed Gorilla bitch you should of fed the animal
See I been to hell and back
Sold weed, sold crack
Bust first, bust back
Fuck beef what's that
Kill them, shit to lose
Shit to prove
What's the move
Time to eat
Wheres the food
Barrel to the head
Bust a tooth
You know what a man nigga gunna do
You know what a man nigga been through
Now you don't want beef with you know who
Tell me what I do
Say, what up?
(Im so sick)
Ay scream what these niggas got on?
Im in a spaceship out in space,
I call the whip Appalo,
My swaggers on the moon,
In an 08 Marshalago,
Now you think that you got swag,
Cuz you went and bought all that,
But Gucci dont make that,
And Louie dont make that,
Now Im looking at your back,
Like what the hell is that?
Like man that cant be real,
But if it is then take it back,
Cuz they got you,
Sick of you Im like Ah-Chu.
Im so sick,
So sick,
So sick,
So sick,
In my wrist,
In my fitted,
In my whip,
With my bitch,
Im so sick (We sick of you) [X4]
In the middle of the mall,
Like shawty please dont do it,
That shit is way too big,
Dem not diamond them is cubic
80 dollars for the chains,
Thought I wouldnt do it,
They gon tear up in a day,
And boy you gon look stupid,
Boy them cannot be Pradas,
100 dollars they got ya, (Soft tacos)
You went and bought that fitted,
You just wasted all your guapo, (Guapo)
Looking at my wrist,
But I bet it aint Movado.
Im so sick,
So sick,
So sick,
So sick,
In my wrist,
In my fitted,
In my whip,
With my bitch,
Im so sick (We sick of you) [X4]
She thinks that shes the thing,
Cuz you told he shes the one,
Her nails look good,
But her toes not done,
Got a 60 dollar hair-do, (Hair-do)
And a 50 dollar tattoo,
Sick of you, (Ah-Chu)
Got a tongue ring for free,
She wont put that tongue on me,
She can put that tongue on you,
You can kiss that shit for free,
Got that outfit from Rainbows, (Rainbows)
20 bucks for the Stilettos,
Oh no!
Im so sick,
So sick,
So sick,
So sick,
In my wrist,
In my fitted,
In my whip,
With my bitch,
Im so sick (We sick of you) [X4]
When you woke up and,
You thought that you could fool the world,
You can fool a couple people,
You cant fool the world,
Ima tell on you, (Tell on you)
Tell them say, (Tell them say)
Ima snitch, (Ima snitch)
That shit aint real,
You know it aint real,
Check your swag,
Now check your Gucci shoes,
And check your Louie bag,
We sick of you,
We sick of you, (We sick of you) [X4]
Goodbye.
Now take that monkey shit off,
You embarrassing us,
Take that monkey shit off,
You embarrassing us, [X2]
Echo
You did it to yourself
Now you're all by yourself
Acting like you hate me
I left because you made me
You played me to the left
Now there's nobody left
To hear your complaining
I'm gone and all you hearing is your own
Echo, e-e-echo
And I'm gone and you're all alone
Can't you hear the
Echo, e-e-echo?
No one to hear you
There's nobody near you
It started off great but who was to know
That love that is lost, cannot be let go?
You say it's my fault, okay, then I'll go
It's better to know
Now there's nobody to argue with
'Cause I'm not home
Don't care who you're with
Don't call my phone
Or did you forget
You know you're wrong?
I'm gone and you're all alone
Hearing your own damn
Echo, e-e-echo
And I'm gone and you're all alone
Can't you hear the
Echo, e-e-echo?
Nobody near you
There's no one to hear you
Disgusted with trust
I'll trust no one no more
Just went with the flow
Found myself on the floor
When you went away
All my pain went astray
Like it's a new day
Now I have no one to argue with
'Cause I'm not home
Don't care who you're with
Don't call my phone
Or did you forget?
You know you're wrong
I'm gone and you're all alone
Hearing your own, damn
Echo
Hearing your own, damn echo
No one is near you
No one can hear you
It's your own damn
Echo, e-e-echo
No one to hear you
There's nobody near you
All night long, I thought to myself
Why would I stay with you?
Realized that you were the one who had issues
So why would I miss you?
To argue with 'cause I'm not home
Don't care who you're with
Don't call my phone
Or did you forget?
You know you're wrong
I'm gone and you're all alone
Hearing your own damn
Echo
It's just you and your e-e-echo
It's just you and your
I hope you're talking alone
It's just you and your echo
It's just you and your e-e-echo
There's no one to hear you
There's nobody near you
Just your own damn echo
Your own damn e-e-echo
Echo, e-echo
Echo, e-e-echo, echo, e-echo
To argue with 'cause I'm not home
Don't care who you're with
Don't call my phone
Or did you forget?
You know you're wrong
Featuring: Big Block
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
Hop up in the whip and get out of here
I can turn your wrist into a chandelier
You can go where I go, I go where you won't go
Trips to Acapulco, probably 'cause I got dough
Baby, I got game though, I am not a lame-o
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, baby, come up out that rainbow
Swag to the left, to the right with me
And I can cover your body with L O V E
Fantasy fulfilled if you come with me
And I treat you to a lavish life of luxury
And it's just you and me
Wherever we go, all I know is we buyin' the store
And we spendin' the dough, tell me what's gonna break me
Receipt so long, man he thinkin' I'm crazy
If you were my baby, you could have anything, I got it
Just take a card out of my wallet
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
'Cause baby, I got it
Shorty got that good good, man, I've gotta have it
Ass so fat, man, I just wanna grab it
That's a bad habit, excuse my hand
I wanna kidnap you, baby, change of plans
Monday is Germany, Tuesday Japan
Wednesday is Italy, Thursday is France
Friday is Yacht day, you and all your friends
Chillin' on the coast of Puerto Rico with your man
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
It's all on you, tell me what it do
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
It's all on you, tell me what it do
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
I said my time is money and, baby, money is time
Baby, I've got money, I wanna make you mine
I said it's all on you, tell me what it do
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
So I can upgrade you
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it , I got it, I got it
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it , I got it, I got it
You know what you need, baby?
(I think she need a dope boy)
Ya feel me, you need a nigga that get that money
(She wants a dope boy)
[Incomprehensible]
20's on the floor [Incomprehensible] in the chair
Hundreds ain't the same, cushions everywhere
Wake up in the morning like, what I'm gonna wear?
We could hit the mall, that ain't really fair
Pull up to the mall in a black Marciano
Rollers in the trunk [Incomprehensible]
Clip fulla hollow they parked the car
They don't want no problem, they know who I are
Ya fresh from head to toe, pull a bitch and I'm gone
Take her to the room then I drop her back at home
He ain't selling records, I ain't ballin' everyday
Bitch, I got work all I do is move the yay
We be in the hood
All the bitches in the hood love the dope boy
It's all good
All the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy
We be in the hood
All the bitches in the hood love the dope boy
It's all good
All the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy
Bricks of the press, call me Osama
Presidential kush call me Obama
Pull up to the trap trunk, beating like thunder
Man, I'm gettin' money, better watch ya baby, mama
Hey, Ms. Hilary, can't be kin' to me?
But I keep that white bitch on another level G
Hey, Billy Clinton, what ya tryin' to sell me?
That's the same shit that my Mexicans mail me
Fifteen hundred bills, God damn that's a felony
Karats in my ears all the bitches wanna share me
John Deer, take care of the grass
My dear, let me take care of that ass
G Zoe, G fo', that's a lear
Lamborghini threw it in the six gears
Season close, they don't drop the next year
Nigga, old money, dope boys over here
We be in the hood
All the bitches in the hood love the dope boy
It's all good
All the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy
We be in the hood
All the bitches in the hood love the dope boy
It's all good
All the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy
Rap shine, I want one like Snoop eh?
So you can catch me up in nomics, every Tuesday
Styrofoam, cup ya think I'm drinking pink cool aid
Karats round my neck looking like a bunch of lemonade
No boy, I been running from the media
Stacks in my pocket, thick like encyclopedias
Old money, I get it, I beat a block
Then throw it at them, girls that like to lick the lollipop
We be in the hood
All the bitches in the hood love the dope boy
It's all good
All the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy
We be in the hood
All the bitches in the hood love the dope boy
It's all good
All the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy
Yeah you real motherfucker gangster out on these streets nigga
Gimme your money
Hustle up your money
Aint takin no short no loss
Don't give give a fuck whatever these niggas say
Shit
[Hook]
If yous a real motherfucker (I fuck I fucks with ya)
If you is a hustler (Yeah I fucks with ya)
If you is a ganster my boys'll keep it real yeah (I fucks with ya)
If yous a real motherfucker (I fuck I fucks with ya)
If you is a hustler (Yeah I fucks with ya)
If you is a ganster my boys'll keep it real yeah (I fucks with ya)
OK aye well I'm a take the time for a minute (Time for a minute)
To let ya know whats goin on on the mind of a menace (Mind of a menace)
See I been to known to grind for a minute (Grind for a minute)
Had to hustle for a year to survive in the city (Survive in the city)
That's why I only fuck with a percentage
I'm committed to the street but not made like me (Made like me)
Hey and I dont fuck with y'all rappers cuz a lotta y'all lame and a lotta y'all hear me
I'm just another nigga here from the ghetto homie
Tryin to make a livin (Yeah) wit my ghetto homies (Yeah)
These pussies aint real they just a actin like ya they don't have to like ya (Ha ha)
[Hook]
I fuck with the real no matter what ya living like
Keep your mind tight get your mama down for cheerin right
Y'all don't struggle through stay on your hustle
Gotta lose everythng before you bubble
The truth is most nigga don't know
If ya cant open your mind then your soul wont grow (Wont grow)
Ya stay lost same spot ten toes
Ya gotta watch ya friends keep your enemies close
Put my chin to the sky so hard to cry
I'm young and black off statistic white lie
One night grab a mirror we must face our face
So as long as I'm here I'm gonna say what I gotta say
[Hook]
Everyday we getting digits lovin figuers
Bustin niggas trustin niggas
Battle it live you touchin triggers
Never flex about your issues
Keep it pimpin fuck with haters
From a distance
Hit nine times out ten I'm probably fuckin with ya
If you a sucka or a busta
Or if you flexin bout your money
Cheat lyin theif motherfucker I'm probably bustin at ya
BRRRAAH
My folk G all the time
My folk stay on the grind
I'm used to scratchin niggas back if niggas scratchin mine
See I don't fuck with clowns
Cuz if you got it down
But if you fake apprecite that you don't come around
Cuz I'm a real nigga I fuck with niggas
? I tell it how it is niggas
[Hook]
Now everybody hollar bout how real recognize real
But the real is that you dick ride faker than three dollar bills
I'm with that white girl watch these faggot suckas squeel
Thought he was a G but aint slangin like that nigga sell
I'm gonna say this one time then I'm gon be through with this
I aint never give a damn bout being the best lyricist
Rhyme it just to put words together
You can kill that shit
As long as when I spit it
These real niggas feelin it
This a purple river but I'm still hard as concrete
Just to heat turning lanes brains in the potted meat
I'm a theif still your man (Damn)
If she jockin me (That's right)
Won't like it buy some time
That's just how its gotta be
[Intro: Gorilla Zoe]
Phone ringing off the hook;
Gotta get my ass up, scale and some bags;
Couple pounds, gotta weigh it up,
Work, work, we can work it out,
If you don't like the mid, then come and kush it out,
Meet me at the trap, yeah it's going down and for a couple grand;
You can get a couple pounds,
I'm talkin' mint green, I ain't talkin' Bobby Brown,
3 for 10 shawty how that sound?
[Hook:]
We get em in (in) then we get em out (out)
If you do ya thang you know what I'm talkin' bout
Shawty I'm just (tryna make a jug) [x2]
Shawty I'm just (tryna make a jug) [x2]
First you get the money
Then you get the clout
We the few niggas still eatin' in the trap
Nigga! I'm just (tryna make a jug) [x2]
Shawty I'm just (tryna make a jug) [x2]
[Verse 1: Zoe]
You need some work? hit me on my chirp,
I be on my way, 4 way 2 way it don't matter any way,
Man I gotta make a jug I'm just tryna make a play (how?)
(Ha ha ha ha)
Sell a nigga hard white clay, on some sheek rock,
Rabbit food, one stop shop, gettin' money, all around the clock,
I be on the block yeah (yeah)
And I ain't talkin' 'bout the studio,
White bitch, yeah I be whippin' up a groupie ho,
All on the stove dog, all in the kitchen,
Hit the block with the bags
And that bitch get missin',
Arm and hammer, b12,
Yeah dog I'm trippin',
When that bitch lock up
Then the money start flippin'
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Big Gee]
(What's up dawg? I'm here, I'm here... ugh!)
I'm tryna turn a quarter ounce to a quarter cake,
I'm in a duece in a quarter at a quater 8,
Set 45 drankin on a 45, doin 45
As I circle round the proper place (stop), Chrome 45 on me, 9* on my waist,
45 grams show lil' somethin for the 8, 800 dollars half for it water weight,
Hell I'm just tryna make jug what you tryna say?
Big gee! hell yeah! how ya'll niggas really live?
Tryna get a hundred mill searvin' out the window seal,
Big gee! hell yeah! catching jugs for my meal,
Eye ball fuck nah put my shit up on the scale and chop it up!
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Zoe]
Man I'm just tryna make a jug
Tryna get up off that goods,
Man I really am connected if my connect ain't in the hood,
I get the keys to the coca, then I mix it with soda,
I get pounds of the mocha, then tell my patnas' to roll up
(yeah I'm connected nigga) Yeah I speak a little spanish,
Hit the boy from over seas,
Yeah I look a little tanish,
Booty club with a money bag, I be actin' manish,
My money; Big money
Shawty come up out them panties!
Anytime that you me dog I be on the low,
Yeah it's still 4 4 if you wanna brick a blow,
Or a pound of that kush man it's 7 7 0 6 7 8 4 (for) show call gorilla zoe...
[Hook]
[Outro:]
(I'm just tryna make a jug)
Gotta get my ass up, scale and some bags;
Couple pounds gotta weigh it up,
(So what you got? can we work it out man?)
We can work it out (but I don't want that mid shit)
Then come and kush it out,
Meet me at the trap,
Yeah it's going down and for a couple grand
You can get a couple pounds,
I'm talkin' mint green, I ain't talkin', Bobby Brown,
3 for 10? shawty how that sound? (3 for 10?) shawty how that sound?
(I ain't talkin' bout Bobby Brown?) shawty how that sound?
Last time I checked B K was the hood
Last time I checked Bankhead was the hood
Last time I checked Harlem was the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Last time I checked long beach was the hood
Last time I checked Collipark was the hood
Last time I checked Compton was the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
It ain't about where you at, it's about where you from
If you ever go back they might hit you with a drum
You a G somewhere else but at home you's a bitch
You can't go back to the hood 'cause they know you a snitch
Pussy ass rappers fake ass niggas
Metaphorical gangsta studio killas
Everybody know you been lame
Tryna hide behind a chain and a nickname, that's a damn shame
Shoot ya videos gon' fuck ya groupie hoes
Talk dat shit like da hood don't really know
Da hood despise you
I kick it wit da same niggas use to bully you in high school, nigga
Who you lyin' to, me? Nigga
We can see straight through you like a x-ray, nigga
Me, I'm gorilla, you'd be me if you could
But I don't think you can 'cause they say you Hollywood
Last time I checked North Philly was hood
Last time I checked Carol city was hood
Last time I checked uptown was hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Last time I checked H-town was the hood
Last time I checked Chi-town was the hood
Last time I checked Detroit was the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
What if the same dude you looked up to was a rapper
And you realized he wasn't nothing like you
He ain't watch the shit bubble, he ain't see the same struggle
He ain't never go what you been through
(Aight, I'm finna keep it real wit him now)
Real niggas don't feel dem, niggas
And on some real nigga shit man I feel you, niggas
We like we miss Pac, we need to hear Dre, we miss Big N.W.A
Well what do they say
Well here go this and listen to that
Man somebody tell these labels that they artists are whack
Your CD's are Frisbees, we call 'em drink coasters
Wastin' all ya money on these flyer's and posters
Try to make it look good, buy you a sound scan
Is that the damn plan, well, here's a helping hand
You want some real sells, you need the damn hood
If you don't want to sell wood then don't go Hollywood
Last time I checked Carolinas was hood
Last time I checked Little Rock was hood
Last time I checked Nattown was the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Last time I checked Alabama was hood
Last time I checked Mississippi was hood
Last time I checked North Philly was hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Oh, surrounded by security and police
But you claim gangsta bullshit pussy nigga show me
Nobody told me I don't see you run
You, ya whole entourage and all them damn guns
I ain't never seen a bunch of pussy niggas run around
Like they was killas when they know that they are hoes
All you niggas scary I can tell how you be lookin'
When you see a real nigga for sho'
We don't play games that's y'all punk niggas
And if the shit was a game, we'd skunk you niggas
Playin' make me [Incomprehensible], punk you niggas
Backstreet boy let your record label pump you niggas
I ain't never seen a bunch of pussy niggas run around
Wit dat sack when they homeboys broke
They respected in the hood 'cause you gon' Hollywood
You can't have dat man and everyone knows, yeah, Hollywood
Last time I checked little Haiti was hood
Last time I checked zone 3 was the hood
Last time I checked the whole bay was the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Last time I checked Indiana was hood
Last time I checked man savanna was hood
Last time I checked Louisiana was hood
[Chorus:]
My Life's A Battle Field
You Can Catch Me On The Front Line
My Life's A Battle Field
On The Grind Ducking One-Time
My Life's A Battle Field
One False And You'll Die
I Don't Care How You Feel
You Don't Wanna See Me On The Battle Field
[Verse 1: Gorilla Zoe]
Life At The Zoo (Zoo) Thats The Battle Field
Niggas In The Camp Starving
And I Aint Trying To Miss A Meal
Tell Em How You Feel
Mad About A Record Deal
I Was Making Deals Way Before I Had A Deal
What It Is
My Partner Just Got Caught Up With Them Pills
Already On The Test They Tryna Give Him 12 Years
You Don't Wanna Talk That Murda Game
We Got Blood On Our Hands Block Boys
I Done Lost A Couple Brothas Mang
You Watchin Movies Thinking You Scarface Or Pablo
Put It On Your Cd And Count Your Lil Bar Codes
Get It Real Life Arizona By The Cargo
Battle Field Soldier Im Out Here Till The Box Close
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Gorilla Zoe]
Spark Plugs, Screwdriver Had To Get The Car
10 Bricks In The 76' Skylark
Don't Look Back We'll Be Off By Unmarked
Part Hit The Curb Tire Bust In The Rim Spark
Blue Light, No Cops, Hop Out, Hop Box, Cut Cop
You Freeze, Who Me, I Can't Stop
Doowop Shake They A** Up Like Mook Blaylock
Telling Me To Stop
But I Dont Really Wanna Co-Op
I Drop, They Pop, Aiming With Them Red Dots
Folks Catch Me Now They Gonna Spread Me Like A Peacock
Battle Field Tryna Find The Whole Like A Red Fox
Me Against The World Now I'm Feeling Like Tupac
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Big Gee]
Its World War I Where I'm From That's Why My Mind Gone
World War Ii When I Shoot Get My Grind On
Vietnam War In The Car Glock Nine Home
World War Iii Up In Me Ima Time Bomb
Civil War Im Front Line My Mind Like Sherman
My Gat Like Ulysses Grant Them Bullets Keep Burnin
My Family Get Sick Of Me The Lessons I Aint Learnin
I Give What I Eat And I Eat Cause I Hungry
My 9 Like Land Mine Action Like Columbine
Grab The Tech Virginia Tech All In The Day Time
I Told Ya Its Ova We Fold Ya Fuck All Ya
And I Aint So Soldier Im A Prisoner Of War (Edge Hanger)
[Chorus:]
The lean got me woozy bricks of the coozy, coozys the white boy that's my homeboy. lbs oz all kinds of work I been sippin lean excuse me I'm finna burp [reapeat]
It's only four ise on the stove so I'm whipping with my damn eyes close. yeah I'm leanin but I'm a still weighing dope, still dropping baking soda in the water yeah I work. screen door swinging it's slamming we bumping of trapin of sacking or something, the trap in a head lock listening to hip hop playing playstation and we run out of zip locks. they keep bring bails of that mid grade in, selling all dat we ain't smoking on them, smoking on thraks exotic kush packs okland smoking they sending me that? . plus we get them cases mail to us strait from mexico get em break em down then we send them hoes to texico traping at the texico trapping at the xr trap get slow then we move that shit to chevron
[Chorus:]
[Gorilla Zoe:]
Can't talk about money
That ain't really fair
He talkin to his girl
But she lookin over here
Smokin on his mid
And hes drinkin him a beer
Bubbas got a blunt
Put some Kushin in tha ear
(Yeaah)
And I'm like pass me a ball
On which your girl man I'm finna pulla Model
Lady man shouta I'm a young dun dodda
Them thangs on my waist
So I walk with a waddle
[Chorus:]
I walk with a waddle
Walk with a waddle [x2]
My jeans hang low cause my pockets fulla guapa
My chain hang low cause my ice fulla water
I walk with a waddle
I walk with a waddle
A whole lot a struggle
I'm a young dun dodda
I walk with a waddle
I walk with a waddle
See us in the spot
We don't dance we just waddle
Walk with a waddle
Walk with a waddle
[Gorilla Zoe:]
Get any bitch I want
Cause they like my swagg
I walk around with 20 grand in the gucci bag
All my niggas G's
Ya'll just hella fat
We move em by the three's
Now just sell em back
I been gettin rich
I heard you niggas mad
I heard you niggas broke
I heard you down bad
You need to work it out
Gon to your gym class
We been workin out
Droppin off them gym bags
[Chorus]
[Gucci Mane:]
I'm stayin countin gualas while I walk into the kitchen
My ring and my watch show my necklace I was trippin
I hit em with a holla
I'm down for a shot a
I walk it like I talk it gucci actin like a balla
My iced out doggies same size as a yorkie
But if you touch this dog tho the owner start barkin
I'm hood a then your boyfriend
Richer then your husband
Wabble with the bottle
Man it's a lot of scolops man
[Chorus]
[Gucci Mane:]
Yuuuuuurm it's borin
There's no clock wake me up I'm snorin snorin
Six rings on you can call us Robert Horry
Still bussin bricks down in zone 6 quarry
[Gorilla Zoe:]
Yeah we on the block still lotterin
Brought the A down from west side at the marlin
Catch us in the club it ain't rainin it's pourin
When we leave the club it's where the bitches and something foreign
[Verse 1:]
Monday Night at Magic City
Im looking [?]
Told them bring 10,000 one's so I could throw it in the air
She said before I do that I need to know your name
I told her Gorilla Zoe but my nickname is Let it Rain
She said I wanna dance but I need some privacy
So to the VIP security escorted me
The girl was goin ? on da bean she was rollin
So I slapped ? in her thong and told her bust it open
[Chorus:]
Bust it open shawty bust it open bust it open bbust it open baby bust it open
Bbust it open shawty bust it open bbust it open
[Verse 2:]
To the eastside imma take my hand to strokers imma bring my girl cause she like girls
And they gon bust it open pull up to the club they opened up the door
As soon as we walked in man my mouth just hit the floor my eyes I couldnt believe
That booty in front of me I told that girl [?] Diamond she told me to give her three
From there we crunked it up I was like go shawty go
I betcha cant do it on da dick dat girl did a split right on the floor she busted it open
[Chorus:]
Shawty bust it open bust it open bbust it open baby bust it open
Bbust it open shawty bust it open bbust it open
[Verse 3:]
Of course it Wednesday night I'm at the body top
Upstairs with my dogs smokin drinkin conyak
This girl soon approached me as she sat down on my lap
I said to myself dis girl gotta kno she's grindin on my strap
So at that very moment I made a quick decision
Asked her to get off work and leave with me on a secret mission
She said ok thats cool just let her get her cash
We left the club and hit a room and I beat that beautiful ass she busted it open
[Chorus:]
Shawty bust it open bust it open bbust it open baby bust it open
Bbust it open shawty bust it open bbust it open
[Verse 4:]
On my way to pen ups yeah that's after hours
I aint got nothing to do so I'm gon go and throw some dollars
I do this everynight as all of you can see
Im the booty club bandit I always leave with two or three
They know when they see me it's about that time to bust it
It aint trickin if you got it so tonight dog im like fuck it
One lil two lil three on a president
Four lil five lil six on a president
Seven lil eight lil nine on a president all fa a thousand ones
I am...
No one above
They still bug me
I will love me
... haters say: fuck me
Their bitches love me
Black and... vowels
... my own time
... need no soda
When I say soda
Not Coca Cola
My name is Polo
I'm going solo
We're going on
I'm trying to tell you
On tour
[Chorus:]
We're going on
Going on
We're going on
Going on
... they can't wait one more day at home
We're going on
Going on
We're going on
Going on
We're in the...
We're going on
Going on
We're going on
Going on
Two bitches are with me
And they play this song
We're going on
Going on
We're going on
Going on
... You know
We're going on
Fuck you
Pay me
Yeah that's the model
If you consult me
You must swallow
That AK... hard sales no tako
Gorilla is the game now
Just call me Capo
... I got dinero
Now everywhere I go
Is George...
Drinking with my...
Before I get Ricardo
[Chorus]
I go foolish
Each time I do this
Hey boss...
Cause they're clueless
... my life is a movie
... my nickname should be Louie
But it's Marshall...
In a spaceship
Follow
Out of here
[Hook]
So where your swag at? huh?
You swagged out?
You got these hoes walkin round
With they ass out
You see 'em shittin on these niggas
And they assed out
So where your swag now?huh?
You swagged out
[Chorus]
Watch me [X7]
Motherfucker
Watch me [X7]
Motherfucker
Watch me
[Verse 1]
So where your Loui shoes
Your Loui bag
Your Loui hat
Your Loui rag
Say you swag today, but it's gone tomorrow
Where your swag wear at huh?
I guess your swag is borrowed
They say diamonds are a girl's best friend
Yeah, I just use 'em as a wrist band
Do these true religion jeans make me Christian
And are these Christian to yours for a blind man
Cause it's so dark, I can't see y'all
A nigga need a flashlight just to see y'all
Turn my wrist into a flashlight to see y'all
And turn your watch into a glow ball, we ball
[Hook]
So where your swag at? huh?
You swagged out?
You got these hoes walkin round
With they ass out
You see 'em shittin on these niggas
And they assed out
So where your swag now?huh?
You swagged out
[Chorus]
Watch me [X7]
Motherfucker
Watch me [X7]
Motherfucker
Watch me
[Verse 2]
Lookin at my watch
I can't help but notice
That it's time to shine
So i'm menstrual focus
I'm looking for the right
I'm looking for the stacks
If you got stacks on deck then where the money at?
Where your whips at?
Where your bitches dog?
Standing by yourself looking like a sick dog.
So many hoes on my balls i can't get 'em all.
So many cars in my garage i can't even ball 'em.
And we don't use cash no more yeah
What you use is credit cards now. Ok what else?
Yeah it's bank cards now. OK what else?
The bank calls us now.
[Hook]
So where your swag at? huh?
You swagged out?
You got these hoes walkin round
With they ass out
You see 'em shittin on these niggas
And they assed out
So where your swag now?huh?
You swagged out
[Chorus]
Watch me [X7]
Motherfucker
Watch me [X7]
Motherfucker
Watch me
[Verse 3]
Back from the future
Just like the Jetsons
Swag so sick, i could've been a Jetson
Scar from my neck just like i was a pilot
Swag so sick you would've swore i had a stylist
Yo money slowed up but shit, my money piling
Glowing bands in the club man i call that shit whilin'
Swagger checked a nigga man that shit childish
I 'ready had swagger ever since i was a child bitch
These niggas lookin sick
I guess they swag is missin (it's lost)
You can call me for some swag assistance (right now)
All i ask is that you pay tuition
And read the terms and conditions
[Hook]
So where your swag at? huh?
You swagged out?
You got these hoes walkin round
With they ass out
You see 'em shittin on these niggas
And they assed out
So where your swag now?huh?
You swagged out
[Chorus]
Watch me [X7]
Motherfucker
Watch me [X7]
Motherfucker
-GORILLA ZOE
--KING KONG
---VAMPIRE
You tell me what you want
than expect me to believe
but i know your lying
i cant tell whats real
between all of your lies
im living dillusions
so much confusion
[hook]
these illusions
so much confusion
these illusions
living delusions
you keep on usin me
""lets go")
got me all alone
waitin by the phone
my friends keep tellin me i need to leave yo ass alone
if you dont want my love you need to stop leadin me on
tellin me you love me you've been lying all along
some people dont realize what the possess until its
gone
they point the planet at others cant admit when they
are wrong
stop wastin my time
you just keep on lying
and i just cant believe that you keep playin with my
mind
-[chorus]-
these illusions
living delusions
so much confusion
these illusions
im living delusions
you keep on usin me
VAMPIRE!
You took my broken heart
and sucked it even drier
your such a great liar
youre just like a vampire
i know i wanna go i wanna leave and walk away
but your lovin makes me stay
youre just like a vampire
like you got a taste for blood
ya suck up all my love
i dont know why i give it up
youre just like a vampire
you used me like a drug
and when youre finished with me you sweep me under the
youre just like a vampire
i would, love to live your life
party all the time
and stay up all night
i wonder what its like
to never see the light
your heart is full of darkness
and you know that aint right
but im not one to judge
cause im so deep in love
purity's my deepest insecurity is us
this pain i hold inside
has me so furious
but i cant even hate you cause youre so mysterious
[hook]
illusions
these illusions
you keep on usin me
VAMPIRE!
you took my broken heart
and sucked it even drier
your such a great liar
youre just like a vampire
i know i wanna go, i wanna leave and walk away
but your lovin makes me stay
youre just like a vampire
like you got a taste for blood
you suck up all my love
i dont know why i give it up
youre just like a vampire
you used me like a drug
and when your finished with me you sweep me under the
youre just like a vampire
you tell me what you want
and expect me to believe but
i know your lying
i cant tell whats real
between all of your lies
im living delusions
so much confusion
[Intro:]
Block Ent.
[Yung Joc:]
Next up to bat, the boy Zoe
Gorilla that is
Hey Block, we found another one
[Chorus: Yung Joc]
AC (froze), suicide (do's)
Real loud (pipes), sittin' on fo's
Shit so clean nigga take ya shoes off
Take ya shoes off, take ya shoes off
Mink seats bucket (bucket), Suede on the roof (roof)
Touch one button (button), the motherfucker poof (poof)
Shit so clean nigga take ya shoes off
Take ya shoes off, take ya shoes off
[Verse 1: Gorilla Zoe]
Tat 24, suicide do's
Lookin' at my car yeah that's Gorilla Zoe
Sittin' up high, beatin' down low
502's, ready set go
Gorilla 'round my neck, gorilla in the trunk
20 on my wrist, 40 on the dunk
10 on the pain't, 12 on the shoes
4 15's make the whole block move
Yeah the pain't's candy but it ain't sweet
AR-15's on the passanger seat
100 grand in the trunk, what I made last week
Gettin' money lil shorty Block E-N-T (yeah)
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Yung Joc]
When it's cold outside keep the ostrich seats heated
I cut her in the back like a Sealy Posturepedic
Oh yeah, one thing you gon' have to get
A fitted with the first letter of the alphabet (A!)
Ey, her head game right
Got a 442 with the flow master pipes
I draw attention, like I'm Picasso
26, big wheels, damn that's colasso
Fresh button flip screens, I know you see it
Fish bowl high beams, I know you see it
AC on ice cream, I know you see it
When I pull up ya hoe scream, I know you see it
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Gorilla Zoe]
I wake up in the mornin' still drunk from last night
The Chevy catch flight like a multi-colored kite
Blow pop paint, baby girl have a bite
Say she only like girls, me too, we both dykes
Mink on my back (back) mink on the seats
Mink on the floor take the shoes off ya feet
The whip go topless my Chevy's a stripper
Got another just like her I'm in love with sisters
454 all chrome goin A-WAL
Igloo AC, blowin' snowballs
Step in the light, my rims don't pause
Barefoot on the brake I had to take my shoes off
Got the face pulled off
Look like...
I just pulled up
And I have that song spanking
... roll up
Smoking... stankin
... your bitch watch...
Look like...
We've been caught
... before you try it like a...
I'll... your ass too
Stankin [repeats]
Make a pussy... can you handle this
You take a bitch to... Mc Hammer
... yeah they blow... but they don't... me
... switching gear... got new model
Saw her switching near
... so I switch the... wanna... my ass cause I am...
... roof where my silly's at?
No kill switch try stealing that
I got a 45 on the... death
Stankin [repeats]
Got the face pulled off
Look like...
I just pulled up
And I have that song spanking
... roll up
Smoking... stankin
... your bitch watch...
Look like...
We've been caught
... before you try it like a...
I'll... your ass too
Stankin [repeats]
Got a bad bitch she will leave you
Sexy... real cocaine
... fever and I wipe...
Get me on my toe like a ballerina
But if you folks... somebody I have never seen it
I got another bitch... with a red...
Cause I got this other bitch...
Stankin [repeats]
Got the face pulled off
Look like...
I just pulled up
And I have that song spanking
... roll up
Smoking... stankin
... your bitch watch...
Look like...
We've been caught
... before you try it like a...
I'll... your ass too
[Chorus:]
I'm ridin through the city with my A/C high,
Sittin up high when you see me riding by,
Shades on my eyes you can't tell I'm high,
Ice everywhere I'm oh so fly
I'm in the 645 don't hate a 5 185 tell you that you can't see inside tops dropped lookin at the sky lookin at these kanyes on my eyes I'm so fly ya I'm so fly I've got 8s on my feet red monkeys on my ass and a stack sitting on my thigh yup that M-O-N-E-Y it means about that till I die drink until I'm dui dui I'm on that glock got that glock glad you hit me on the church got that workn got that something hard and kush you got that purp
No matter how much you hustle I'm a hustle mo, I stay on my grind tryna stack this doe, everyday I hustle tryna feed my folk, I know dey watchn n lil shawty I kno, I knew ya'll gettn money (I know)
[Chorus:]
I'm ridin through the city with my A/C high,
Sittin up high when you see me riding by, [x2]
Shades on my eyes you can't tell I'm high,
Ice everywhere I'm oh so fly
Four new chevy caprices hit the stars no creases chocolate outside peanut butter classy look like a reese's my girl shakn like my shake like a leeses she likes to drink the reese's pieces when they skeet out my penis, nutritious, that's what they tell me when I let it go, I say baby holla at me if you need another dose, I been gettn money since 94' Fucked up err body know ZOE, two bitches in the back my main bitch on my side wet paint I slide down 285 my beat quakin mirrors shakin money makin keet hating ya'll flimsy ya'll fake en these hoes ya'll cake'n, and I know ya ain't got more than zoe
[Chorus:]
I'm ridin through the city with my A/C high,
Sittin up high when you see me riding by, [x2]
Shades on my eyes you can't tell I'm high,
Ice everywhere I'm oh so fly
Ay it's sundeff mosely smoking on green grocerys drinkn champagne rosey and I bet you can't find a bitch that do not know me and if you look closely you'll see the carats on my teeth on my chain on my rolex say I don't approach hoes I let them hoes approach me young hoes g call me ZOE twenty thousand cash stuffed in my dash trunk full of pounds of that light green grass a hundred pound bail yup a shot n blooming dale it's going at the mall n I ain't look for a sell I ain't give out my number I got two or three cells see me at my space zoe you can hit my email
[Chorus:]
I'm ridin through the city with my A/C high,
Sittin up high when you see me riding by, [x2]
Shades on my eyes you can't tell I'm high,
Ice everywhere I'm oh so fly
[Talking]
[Chorus:]
I'm ridin through the city with my A/C high,
Sittin up high when you see me riding by, [2x]
Shades on my eyes you can't tell I'm high,
[Chorus:]
I got my heat up high and my windows low... gekked I don't kno which way to go baby I'm so blow'd... blow'd blow'd
And if it's just me and my dogs we jus ridin through the town checkin our traps makin our rounds... gettin blow'd blow'd blow'd
[Verse 1:]
I wake up every mornin with money on mind, gucci on my body diamonds on my time, on the phone transcating heard that u ain't wasting mine.
My time I hit the trap and get back on my grind.
For a duce and a sprite in a stirofoam cup, purple cushin in my blunt smoke my newport to the but, wat u know,
Wat you know bout dat ridin round smokin traxs while I'm droppin off them packs, gettin money in the streets man that's is not an obsticle, 007 Mr. mission impossible
Man I got a vato whos got blocks of the blanco... and get em by the quatro but get em off pronto.
I got my head up high and my windows low... gekked I don't kno which way to go baby I'm so blow'd... blow'd
And if it's just me and my dogs we jus ridin through the town checkin our traps makin our rounds... gettin blow'd blow'd blow'd
[Verse 2:]
Everyday I'm hustlin like the damn song, geeked up like look which planet should I land on, money don't grow on trees but shawty lumble on, mr cut the check man u don't see the numbers off.
I hear everytime they see I be sittin up high shades on my eyes everytime I ride by so blow'd blow'd...
Hood like blik I ain't got shit else to do but get blow'd n get money til my face turn blue... yea the lawyers paid off where da case went to. I got a bitch on my side where her face went to...
[Chorus:]
I got my head up high and my windows low... gekked I don't kno which way to go baby I'm so blow'd... blow'd blow'd
You can't change hommie dats why you niggas fallin off all you rap niggas fallin off I'm still hood nigga
I'm still on da block JOOG MUSIC
[Chorus:]
Purple drank n my sprite purp n my blunt got me high as a kite I'm jus livin my life
WATS UP WATS UP WATS UP WATS UP WATS UP WATS UP WATS UP WATS UP
N I got 3's on da coupe 8's on da trunk a down ass bitch with a apple bottom butt
(WATS UP) [x8]
I look like money I smell like money talk like money all da hoes whip me down like ZOOM
My convertiables a clown all kinda of different colors yellow white red brown
I'm a block boi nigga I assemble with da white kept da J's on me puttin soemthnig n da pipe
See me n da club I be high as a kite I be feelin ya girl somethin like ya wife
Wait n till I get my money right I do I do so I'm living da good live a buy you a drank purple bartener like
Hahaha shitt I get dat for free menage a three u heard me pop me a feen n watch me superman dat hoe
N da club fucked up ridin something foregin bitches still callin but you kno I'm still pourin
[Chorus]
[Jody Breeze:]
Hey them hoes choose a real nigga slide thro I'm n da ol skoo devele sky blue
Four tv's n da headrest tryna take dess u got hell met I got a chevy too clean with da 4's on it
I spent 35 jus for da does on it ya we work hard for the money when works off I can make it hard for ya homie, homie
Ya n I'm still on da cona still gettin da work in way from arizonia nigga on da block with da hen n corona nebody violatin he's a gonna
He ain't sayin shit if he ain't talkin bout paper nething else we can talk about lata holla at me n wat I'm sippn got me n da zone we blow kush ova hear wat u smokin on
[Chorus]
[OJ:]
Eights on da chevy 3's on da coupe ain't hard to fit with a bottle grey goose smokin on fruit my lifes so true
Young true man middle finger all blue stacks on deck ask yo bitch wat it dew rolex workin with my wrist like ooh, ooh
Coke-cola dunks said four times two where a stupid color changes n we call it fruit loop outa town bitch call me
My apple bottom boo I'm gettin money five figures times two 71 chevele paintd red white n blue only day put ya bitch shantel we n da juice
Gorilla zoe Jody Breeze n young juice we been gettin money fuck nigga wat it dew know a bad jack all iced out too wats up juice wastup juice
Yo mayn, you ever been in the club
Seen that girl swingin' on that pole
Thinking to yourself how the fuck she do that shit
Ay, yo Zoe, holla at em
The way she works that pole
Got me growin' my dough
They way she works that pole
She drops it down low (low), she picks it up slow (slow), she's workin that pole
The way she works that pole
Makes me wanna go broke
They way she works that pole
She drops it down low (low), she picks it up slow (slow), she's workin that pole
Let's go
They watchin' us (us), but we don't really care (care)
We're standing over here throwin' money in the air (Yeah)
In the middle of the club blowin' purple marijuana (juana)
I'm lookin' at this bitch but she someone's baby-mama (ma-ma)
Spend some change on this hoe
Where'd she go, I don't know (know)
I'm a rein on this hoe (hoe)
Where'd she go, there she go
Like ay-yo (yo), I came to the club with a bank roll (roll)
I'm over here tryin' to spend some pesos (so)
So what you say, oh (oh)
Work, work, work, work, work, work, work that pole (let's go)
Many girls in the club going 'hand me god damn it'
I'd trick a couple grand if they could make me have sex
The way she works that pole
Got me growin' my dough
They way she works that pole (pole)
She drops it down low (low), she picks it up slow (slow), she's workin that pole
The way she works that pole
Makes me wanna go broke (broke)
They way she works that pole (pole)
She drops it down low (low), she picks it up slow (slow), she's workin that pole
Let's go
Searched around the club and I-I-I, I can't find this lady
I don't know where, I don't know why (why) why I want this lady
I don't know where she could be (uh-uh, uh-uh), my baby (yeah)
But I'm gonna find her, miss lady
Work, work, work, work, work, work that pole there
The way she works that pole
Got me growin' my dough
They way she works that pole
She drops it down low (low), she picks it up slow (slow), she's workin that pole
The way she works that pole
Makes me wanna go broke (broke)
They way she works that pole (pole)
She drops it down low (low), she picks it up slow (slow), she's workin that pole
Let's go
A whole lot of hoes and a whole lot of paper (paper)
A whole lot of ice equals up to all the haters (haters)
A whole lot of niggaz standin' in this one corner (corner)
One bitch on the stage (stage), so who the fuck want her
I'm on her, I'm on a whole lot'a ones and Corona
I'm feelin' like [? ]
She probably wouldn't speak if I caught her on the corner
But I caught her in the club, perfect picture like the Mona
The way she works that pole
Got me growin' my dough
They way she works that pole
She drops it down low (low), she picks it up slow (slow), she's workin that pole
The way she works that pole
Makes me wanna go broke (broke)
They way she works that pole (pole)
Pay pay pay pay paper
I can get you kush if you got the right paper
I can get you pacs of those pills for the paper
I can get your bricks of that white for the paper
Shawty
I can change your whole life for that paper yeah
Paper ain't an issue iv been gettin money of done moved them pacs whether rain, sleet, or sunny I drop it in the pot it jump out like a bunny my recipe is funny it turn 'em into zombies a little bit of this a little bit of that I hit it with a razor then I throw it in the sack you can call it retty rock or you can call it crack but whatever that you call it best beleive it's coming back
Pay pay pay pay paper
Kush for the (paper)
Pills for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhhh
Rob for the (paper)
I go hard for the (paper x5)
Yeahhh
Hustle for the (paper)
Grind for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhh
Kill for the (paper)
But I will get the (paper x5)
Yeahh
Run up in the house for the paper stick the pistol dead up in ya mouth for the paper
Yeah I'll tie your ass to the couch for the paper
Cock it back and blow your brains out for the paper
Make a nigga holla bout that might dolla 223 in my impala jumpin through your shit with some bullets size of baby bottles
Throw him in the trunk and drop his ass off in that water
They'll never find ya, ya ass goin float across the water
Hold up, coma, piano wit pirhana
I do it for the paper get up or you a gonna I'm lookin for the mona and I ain't talking lisa,
What the fuck you talkin bout,
Bitch I'm talkin bout that paper
Kush for the (paper)
Pills for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhhh
Rob for the (paper)
I go hard for the (paper x5)
Yeahhh
Hustle for the (paper)
Grind for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhh
Kill for the (paper)
But I will get the (paper x5)
Yeahh
It's mister paperworth my pockets is my front desk
They bout to bust so fo shawty I need more thread
I'm on an all carb diet I want more bread
For the paper I'll put 5 through your forehead
Copped 6 bricks on the quick tryin to double up
4 glass pots cookin cain watch it bubble up
One dolla short fuck nigga I'll damage ya
Real trap nigga got keys like a janitor
Boyz in da hood never hesitate to pull a way from bathroom money we treat dough like it's toilet paper
Blow good kush stay high like skyscapers
Independent ballin baby we don't even need a maker
Kush for the (paper)
Pills for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhhh
Rob for the (paper)
I go hard for the (paper x5)
Yeahhh
Hustle for the (paper)
Grind for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhh
Kill for the (paper)
But I will get the (paper x5)
Yeahh
[Verse 1: Zoe:]
You Might Catch Me Speedin Down 285 On My Kawasaki
With A Bitch On The Back Callin Me Papi
I'll Try Some Asian Shit But I Ain't Drankin No Saki
If I'mma Do It I'mma Do It Right You Niggas Is Sloppy
Man I'm Really Who I Say I Am You Niggas Be Poppin.
I Garuntee I'mma Make It (Why) Cause I Ain't Stoppin
Nigga And I Ain't Floppin Mothafucka Work A Deal
We Got Our Own Stores Where My Folks Can Come Cop It.
[Chorus:]
Say It I Got The Whole Damn Block Screamin
All My Bitches Gettin Money Holla
My Real Niggas Stackin Dollas Holla
Yeah Zoe
Zone 1 To Zone 4 Say It
Atlanta's Hottest Djs Play It
That's The Reason That I'm Gonna Make It
Yeah Zoe
[Verse 2: Zoe]
Dick Riders Is Suckin On Cock Not Knowin That I'm From The Park
Prayin And Wishin I'll Stop Shawty Make The Beat Drop
Yeah Yeah You Needa Take It Outta Here Pull Your Panties Up And Skate You Can Rap That's Great
But See Your Swaggers All Wrong And Your Image Is Fake
The Whole Game Went Wrong I'm About To Fix It With Tape.
Duct Tape And Say That Niggas Mouths Shut Quickly (Stop Snitchin)
I Wanna Drive Through Your Heart With A Stake
Like Vampires They Suckin Blood Slitherin Snakes
I Told You I Cook Beef And You Niggaz Are Steaks
[Chorus]
You Need Connections To The Streets We The Concrete
Block Boys Look Who Got It We Can Get It All From The Weed
[Chorus]
Hold Up Z.O.E. Yeah
Ayy Check It Out Man Look, It's More Than Just Me My Nigga You Know What I Mean? Nigas Be Puttin On Shit Like They Be Doin Everything By Theyself Man. I Got Some Real Niggas With Me Man Block Boys Whats Happenin. It's My Boy (*) Man. You Know I Think He Really Made Shawty Realize The Truth With That Shit Man. So I'mma Let Him Do His Thang Man. Let (*) Let Ya'll Know How He Feel About Shit. You Feel Me?
[Verse 3: Unknown]
Yeah, Everybody Wanna Rock These Days
Got Niggas Fiendin For These Tracks Like These Crack Dj's
We Done Flip The Game 14 Ways
Would A Nigga Like That Rip Behind Shit Somebody Gon Get Paid
Might As Well Stop Holdin Your Nuts
Cause There's Gorillas With Bananas In The City Tryna Catch Yo Cliqe
You Don't Wanna Have To See Lil China You Dont Wanna See Niggas Like (*) (*) And Wiley
You Don't Wanna See Lo He A Monster
Got Niggas With Barettas In Their Sweaters Jumpin Up Out The Dumpster
We Can Tell When There's A Hater Among Us
Cause Shit Independent So Why This Niga Lookin For Karma
If We Pull Up In That All Black Hummer
You Gon' Know Is Fend To Rain Cause It's Gon Rain And It Gon Show Me Some Thunder
It's My Nigga Zoe Time To Eat
And Shit Ain't Never Been Gravy There Ain't No Mashed Potatoes Even This Week
[Chorus]
[Intro]
Yeah, this ya boy JC
And I got my homeboy Gorilla Zoe with me (yeah)
Ey homey, you better cuff ya girl
I think she choosin' (hehehe)
[Verse 1 - JC]
Walked in the spot, first thing I spot
Shawty straight choosin', lookin' real hot
Dolce Gabbana, Apple Bottom jeans on,
Now she lookin' at me like she got my on a ringtone,
Doin' her dance, no ring on her hand
If she got a man I sure can't tell
Girl I got 'em on my game in here
She gon' make me make it rain in here
[Bridge]
Now shorty what ya name is?
Got a nigga thinkin' that you're famous,
Now tell me what I gotta do
Took you outta superstar
I'll be an extra, show me my part
[Chorus]
So tell me who you came with!
Are you alone or with your girlfriends?
No ring, no husband, Shawty what it do
I got one mo' question for you:
Do you got a boyfriend? Girl I really don't care!
Just thought I ask you, don't tell I swear (don't tell I swear)
I just wanna kick it, I just wanna kick it,
I'll be your little secret
I just wanna kick it, I just wanna kick it,
Ain't no body gotta know.
[Verse 2 - JC]
Shawty I can do the things that your other man won't never do,
Like coppin' you a range or a ring maybe chevy blue,
I can see the pain in your eyes, when I look at you,
Cause you are not satisfied,
And I can guarantee, I can change what you are goin' through,
All I really need is your name and your number, Boo
And I can call you in the mornin'
Or cook you breakfast in the morning.
[Bridge]
Now shorty what ya name is?
Got a nigga thinkin' that you're famous,
Now tell me what I gotta do
Took you outta superstar
I'll be an extra, show me my part
[Chorus]
So tell me who you came with!
Are you alone or with your girlfriends?
No ring, no husband, Shawty what it do
I got one mo' question for you:
Do you got a boyfriend? Girl I really don't care!
Just thought I ask you, don't tell I swear (don't tell I swear)
I just wanna kick it, I just wanna kick it,
I'll be your little secret
I just wanna kick it, I just wanna kick it,
Ain't no body gotta know.
[Verse 3 - Gorilla Zoe]
What's happenin', What's happenin'?
Shawty what'cha name is?
Maybe we can kick it, take my numba we'll arrange it!
So you got a boyfriend,
How can that offend me?
When I look so player in this black on black Bentley.
Got my own Farnsworth, wonder what the funds worth.
Who is show? Show! Just gimme tickets to your concert.
I can make your back hurt, I can make you feel good.
I keep it to my self, that's how G's do it real good
[chorus]
Do you got a boyfriend? Girl I really don't care!
Just thought I ask you, gon' tell a swag (gon' tell a swag)
I just wanna kick it, I just wanna kick it,
I'll be your little secret
I just wanna kick it, I just wanna kick it,
Walking around looking for a way,
but no one tells me which way to go.
I'm caught up in a world, a Labyrinth,
a maze.
Where yes ma'am, could easily be no
I ask them no questions,
they give me no answers.
Following the wise,
but they're walking in pampers.
Give me a cigarette,
smoking my cancer,
drink the pain away but I still have no answer.
I'm lost on a road,
don't know which way to go.
I'm losing my mind,
losing control, of the wheel,
and I'm swerving on and off the road.
I'm lost a road,
but survival is a must.
Don't know who I can trust,
I'm living in a rush,
don't understand the fuss,
My brains about to bust.
I think I'm losing it,
I might be losing it,
I just might lose-
Am I losing my mind?
I'm so confused,
I don't know what to do,
I need a clue before I run out of time.
Am I losing it?
Am I losing it?
I think I'm losing,
I'm losing my mind.
Am I losing it?
Am I losing it?
I think I'm losing,
I'm losing my mind
(Lil Wayne)
I..I..I Imma need counseling, I lost my mind and still haven't found it.
I used to be so well rounded, but now, I tiptoe on hell's boundaries.
F.Baby AKA Crazy
Trapped in a maze therefore I am amazing.
Glock be the doc, I'm just a patient,
And even with navigation,
I'm lost on a... road...road..road...
road.
road.
road.
road.
And I...I...I don't know what's wrong with me,
but imma keep that styrofoam with me,
keep that styrofoame, styrophome, styrophome.
I'm lost on a road,
And I don't know what's wrong with me.
Gorilla Zoe is on this song with me,
He must be gone with me.
Chorus:
I think I'm losing it,
I might be losing it,
I just might lose-
Am I losing my mind?
And I'm so confused,
I don't know what to do,
And I need a clue,
before I run out of time.
Am I losing it?
Am I losing it?
I think I'm losing,
I'm losing my mind-
Am I losing it?
Am I losing it?
I think I'm losing,
I'm losing my mind
(Gorilla Zoe)
I'm making this money,
Just to go spend it.
Living the good life,
Hope nobody ends it.
But who are you kidding?
And who are you lying to?
You know if they want you,
best believe they gon' find you.
I'm lost on a road,
And there's no one to talk to.
There's no where to run to.
I'm going in circles,
Talking to myself,
Got me blazing this purple.
I think I'm losing it,
I might be losing it,
I might just lose-
Am I losing my mind?
And I'm so confused,
I don't know what to do and I need a clue,
before I run out of time.
Am I losing it?
Am I losing it?
I think I'm losing,
I'm losing my mind.
Am I losing it?
Am I losing it?
I think I'm losing-
[Chorus:]
I need you
I need you like a drug
I need you
I need you like a drug
I need you
I need you like a drug
I need you
I need you like a drug
"Addicted to the money
Let's go
You know who it is, homey"
Ay, where the money is
I'm in the back of the club
Rollin [? ]
I only made a couple million
Tryna see your baby [? ]
Got my chain lookin stupid
And my braids are silly
Made a killing
Shawty catch a feeling
The boys got bust but boys in the [? ] chilling
Marsh see a large ol lamppost [? ]
C-Lo [? ] jumpin out the hind [? ] doors
Jumpin out the windows
She ain't never seen stacks in her life
Took ten to raise [? ] raise for your wife
Tits on your bitch
Silicone injection
Lookin for affection
Givin me erection
A love with a G like me was a drug
But I'm still sellin me [? ]
I'm in love with my blood [? ]
I'm a Blood
Gimme bricks
And the bricks gimme money
I'm addicted to the money
Yeah honey
Let's go
[Chorus]
I used to eat Taco Bell
Nice, ten [? ] hot lobsters without the shell
Calamari shawty is a TK [? ] party
Got cheese in the cake but I used to eat a [? ]
Steal Mickey D's cause I love the fries
So hood, hood rich
Baby, I'm that guy
It's the Louis Vuitton don
You know where I come from
I party all night, uh
Pills on my tongue now
The pills gotta be why I can't sleep
Party in my Navarro [? ]
And I would say I'm wonderful
Also [? ] got the Guccis on my feet
Got my girl in a [? ]
Shakin her cheeks [? ]
Shakin her cheese got me
Spendin my cash
Like I trapped [? ] all night
Trick it all on air [? ]
That's a true story
And it's the real life
I'm married to the money
Like the money's my wife
Let's go
[Chorus]
Key West eating Key Lime Pie
Used to eating alone
As I [? ] rules on rye [? ]
Caps on the rye [? ]
And now the dark zone folds [? ]
And the Benz on threes [? ]
And swearin on does [? ]
Holes on the Challenger
Ask my Mellinger [? ]
Bitch on the bitch
And my bitch couldn't handle her
West Side Camelot [? ]
A Town rundown
Breeze through the white shit
Oaktown, perp down [? ]
Fell like pushpad [? ]
Ace town raise [? ]
Fill it all in between
Fifty states in my dream
They was doin they thing
Used to watch Rap City
And a Source magazine
Now I'm doin my thing
Earning my stripes
Livin my life
I'm married to the money
Like the money's my wife
Let's go
Ay Block...
I Use To Wounder Why Do Niggas Hate On Niggas Man...
Like Dis Nigga Lame He Just Makes Me Mad...
But I Understand Now Big Bro...
Dey Just Laughin At A Nigga...
[Verse 1:]
You can cost couple tons baby I got dough.
Try to take it watch me spit dis awsomest flow.
Leave u leakin while I walk out da door like sumbody gon kno... how sumbody gon kno?
Ay my pocket is on overload flow's on overdose ice so cold like I got it of da ocean flo...
Most of these guppies I'm a great white shark and ifeel like I'm da shit shawty hes just a punk
It's a shame how I do these niggas da game is 21? niggas...
I got upper kind of money old money young money dough money your money so funny it
Just makes us laugh...
[Chorus:]
Your money just makes us laugh [x4]
[Verse 2:]
So now I'm laughin at u jester mankin chester from da ground while I'm way up
In da clouds
And I can not hear a sound said I can not hear a sound in da clouds smokin kush
By da pound...
Lean done slowed down errthing...
Like I'm in a dream they lik watchu mean. I mean dat I'm rich bitch look at my
Wirst look lik frozen piss or maybe frozen criss...
I got? chicks she just wants to fix I tell her fix her lips and she can come and kiss.
But no I do not kiss or either do I tell. baby I got chickenfare baby I'm a wish her
Well... I'm a bitchs dream a niggas nightmare I can take a niggas bitch while hes right there.
Cause I got old money young money dough money your money so funny it
Just makes us laugh...
[Chorus]
She's just like my Chevy
She built like my Chevy
She's just like my Chevy
She's built like my Chevy
She stands up real tall, her grill look right
She's got something in her trunk and she lookin real nice
She built like my Chevy no doubt dog
That means she be from the back it should be outlawed
28 inches no skirt wearing no draws
Drop top convertible my chevies wearing no bra
Paint still drippin everytime I come through
I get my chevies wet baby just like you
Two tone motor all chrome, spaceship moonwalkin Neal Armstrong
Touch screens everywhere I'm watchin you porn
My Chevy was the ish way before yo bro were born
My girl brings me girls and my girls like shoes
Just like my Chevy do, that's why I say she built
She's just like my Chevy
She built like my Chevy
She's just like my Chevy
She's built like my Chevy
She stands up real tall, her grill look right
She's got something in her trunk and she lookin real nice
6 deuce ragtop from the A to the block
Snoop Dogg and it don't stop
Baby wanna ride yea you know she about to get it
Front and back side to side she built like my Chevy
Candy paint drippin on the seats can you smell it
I just left the waffle house with jelly on my belly
Now I'm in the right lane I'm rolling tight man
A real boss like a white man
I'm smokin on the green it's a dream
I know you wanna be down with the winning team
Well make the dogg your priority and
Soar with me into a new world
You built like a Chevy girl
She's just like my Chevy
She built like my Chevy
She's just like my Chevy
She's built like my Chevy
She stands up real tall, her grill look right
She's got something in her trunk and she lookin real nice
She built like my Chevy make that ass drop
Ya'll like my 63 with the big trunk
Hydraulics, hydroponics smokin grade A kush
Cause I'm hooked on phonics
The inside of the cars what moves me
Fiberglass interior I'm driving a jacuzzi
20 miles an hour make sure they don't lose me
This bitch so clean look like something off a movie
Keep it on the low but I know she know I love her
Raise the top up tryin to keep it undercover
Pretty feet with them real thick lips
A wide body baby like a bitch with big hips
She's just like my Chevy
She built like my Chevy
She's just like my Chevy
She's built like my Chevy
She stands up real tall, her grill look right
JOC: Ay Zoe
ZOE: Whaddup Joc
JOC: There's alotta women out here
ZOE: Yuh
JOC: And all they wanna do is have a good time that's right
ZOE: Hehehehe
JOC: We gotta give em somethin new to say
ZOE: Like what?
JOC: Let's name it somethin else
ZOE: Juice box?
I make a Juice box wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
I make a Juice box drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
I make a Juice box talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
I make a juice box pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
[Yung Joc]
My eyes low
Chinky like Mr. Miyagi
Extra fresh, I'm drippin' to isa miyaki
Wax on, wax off like Karate kid
28's on tha chevy, ya know what it is
Me & my dogs hit the club like bam
The trunk be like wam
Them hoes be like damn
Walk up in the club, neighborhood superstars
Buyin up the bar, cushin' a cigar
A bitch on each arm, and both them hoes foreign
Menagin' widcha boy, tryna drink my unborn
Lickin' on each otha, acrobatics wid they tounge
Shake it like Beyonce, go ring the alarm
I make a Juice box wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
I make a Juice box drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
I make a Juice box talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
I make a juice box pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
[Gorilla Zoe]
I go hard
Hard like a rock
I pogo stick a bitch
Until she holla stop
The juice box wet
Drippin' like a mop
Treat her like a rope
And tie her in a knot
Hood nigga shit meet me at the travelodge
Bring some redbulls and some Trojan extra large
Work a big chop, she gon lose a lot of carbs
Make that juice box talk, man I make that pussy fart
The girl can't win
Once I get it in
I turn her ass over
And make her back bend
I beat it for an hour
Than I rest for 10
And grab another rubber
And do it all again
I make a Juice box wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
I make a Juice box drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
I make a Juice box talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
I make a juice box pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
[Yung Joc]
Is it the way I say my name
The way I rock my chain
The way I walk into the club
Drive the hoes insane
I roll with hood figgas
Real niggas, money gettas
Fuck with us, ay choppa hit ya
Choppa split ya shit
Uh enough of all that
Tryna make a juice box wet fall back
Now whip it out what do u call that?
She got skin babygirl, haul ass
But I just follow the drip, follow the drip... now
She's all on my dick, she's all on my dick... wow
She's rockin' her hips, she's rockin' her hips... pow
Now she's callin' it quits, callin' it quits...
I make a Juice box wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
I make a Juice box drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
I make a Juice box talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Pussy...
Pussy!
It's intellect over emotions nigga
Never emotions over intellect
Pussy you a pussy pussy nigga, you a fuckin punk
Pussy niggas never one on one, pussies like to jump
Pussy niggas never shoot
Pussy you a real pussy nigga you a rootiepoot
My first gun was a Thirty Eight Special
I was 14 son on a whole other level
I was 15 nigga when I first drew down
15 with a pistol to my back laid on the ground
Robbin all robbed too
You were down I rob you
My first shootout I shot a gun like an OG
I'm like a damn fool
Drop a damn tool like
What the fuck I do that for
Scared to go back to the school
Now I'm standing here selling dope.
Trapping on the damn hill
Momma don't know what it is cause I ain't' answered nothin but
Shit I'm bringing money to the crib.
Got ourselves a trap spot
Stashed it at my mommas til my uncle found my stash spot.
Don't screw with my VCR dog I gotta go
Stood there smokin on my reefer
And my uncle smoke the blow
Now I'm trapping at my uncle house
And momma smokin too
Man sometimes when we don't break her off she act a fool.
17, got my first ten grand bought a cadillac
Alpine flip down 12 punchers in the back.
And the system hot
Man you know we took that shit from shawty sleepin
Pussy knew we headed
Fuck it what you wanna do
We can pop a trunk right outside the school
Move to the west side
Fuckin with my nigga
Right there off Westland
Gorilla welcome to the zoo.
That's when shit went really big
Got the word from up the street
Car hit up on high top right there off of baker beat
Baker street to Boldon road
Comin out the Blue Flame my nigga got shot in the chest
Niggas getting killed see they name up on the pottery
Judge given numbers like them niggas playin lottery
And I just wanna live it's the [?] part of me
But part of me is sayin keep playing and they'll slaughter me.
Fuck it, make some music try to get me out the pot
All these pussies out here rappin I'm a kill them off the top
Shit I been through is so sick feel like I crawled up in from hell
Shoot the devil now they pay me for the shit I got to tell
But I will never tell
And I will never sell out
20, 000 seats will be the only thing I sell out
20 thou a pinkie not the trunk we used to sell out
Shout out to the [?]
I sold a couple cds
And sold a million nicks out the bitch please believe me
Soon as I went and signed to the east side tour
Now these boys don't want to see me cause they know that I'm the one
Zero zero zero comma zero zero zero comma zero zero zsro comma
Yeah nigga doing numbers
Talkin boys in the hood
And we ran a whole summer
And that hood nigga shit didn't mean no
Didn't think I would come back a second time
But I dropped that Lost shit and did a whole nother dime.
That club shit is cool,
That show money's fine,
But that [?] money will blow your mind
And I still fuck with the trap.
I just didn't show and tell so got a thousand coming back.
Man of the year
But I still got that kush shit coming through the mail.
Yeah, hood nigga to the heart
This a killa that Gorilla
Yeah no hesitation
Dog I don't even think
Lost soul no conscious, pull it, I don't even blink.
Investigate, but I don't even talk.
No evidence, so you gotta let me walk.
Fear nothing nigga I will never run from these god-fearing men
Cause [?]
I am one gun shot from being a serial killer
I might not see the next one I'm serial nigga
I don't give a fuck cause I'm rich
Bad bitch I'm a pillar
Tell me what you want then expect me to believe
But I know you're lyin
I can't tell what's real between all of your lies
I live in delusion there's so much confusion
These illusions there's so much confusion
These illusions I live in delusion
You keep on using me
Let's go!
You got me all alone
Waiting by the phone
My friends keep tellin me I need to leave your ass alone
If you don't want my love
You need to stop leadin me on
Tellin me you love me, you've been lyin all along
Some people don't realize what they posses until it's gone
And they point the blame at others
Can't admit that they are wrong
Stop wastin my time, you just keep on lyin
And I just can't believe that you keep on playin with my mind
Illusions
Live in delusion there's so much confusion
These illusions
I live in delusion you keep on usin me
Vampire you took my broken heart and sucked it even drier
You're such a great liar
You're just like a vampire
I know I wanna know I wanna leave and walk away
But your lovin makes me stay
You're just like a vampire
Like you got a taste for blood
You suck up all my love
I don't know why id give it up
Your just like a vampire
You use me like a drug
And when your finished with me you sweep me under the rug
You're just like a vampire
I would love to live your life
Party all the time and stay up all night
I wonder what it's like to never see the light
Your heart is full of darkness
And you know that ain't right
I'm not one to judge
Cause I'm so deep enough
Cause I'm so deep in love
My deepest insecurity is us
Left me so furious
I can't even like you cause your so mysterious
Illusions
These illusions
You keep on usin me
Vampire!
You took my broken heart
And sucked it even drier
Your such a great liar
You just like a vampire
I know I wanna go I wanna leave and walk away
But your lovin makes me stay
Your just like a vampire
Like you got a taste for blood
Than you suck up all my love
I don't know why I give it up
Your just like a vampire
You used me like a drug
And when your finished with me you sweep me under the rug
Your just like a vampire
You tell me what you want
And expect me to believe but
I know your lieng
I can't tell what's real
Between all of your lies
I'm living delusions
So much confusion
Bite down, shawty chewing like a billy-goat
Going crazy, dancing on her tippy toes
And I'm smoking on that mistletoe
See me in the club all the girls go be like there he go
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me (I'm dumb)
Now er'where I go the hoe know me
Still wearin' packet, we don't rock white tees
Represent the A, I do it for the hood
I'm still in the trap on the block blowin' good
8's on my Chevy, purps in my blunt
Throw my wrist out the window just so I can stunt
Got a little money so I ask her what she wants
Ten grand and the club, out the bar just to flaunt
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me
Franklin, money I can spend
I can get it back, hit the trap and get it in
Big bank, little bank, I bet I'm going to win
My bankroll dumb and your pockets so slim
Thangs in my ears lookin like a cup of gin
The girl wanna come so I told her bring a friend
What happened after that? You already know
I pulled out the pole and they did it limbo
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me (I'm dumb)
And I'm lookin for a wife for the night
Styrofoam cup got the purple in my Sprite
Bitch you can't do that on me
I got five thousand one, shawty, that ain't free
Hell it might be, cheap popeyed three
Now the girls gonna ham up in V.I.P.
I was on her now I'm on her cousin
(Tell us what your rule) Shorty, we don't love 'em
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me (I'm dumb)
Bite down, shawty chewing like a billy-goat
Going crazy, dancing on her tippy toes
And I'm smoking on that mistletoe
See me in the club all the girls go be like there he go
I do it!
I do it!
I do it!
I do it for the city
Yeah, I do it for the hood!
I do it for the streets,
Let's just get this understood!
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
Menaj every night, what I need...
... what I need a wrist for?
Four, five... what I need another will for?
Bricks in the...
For what... ?
For what? twenty dollar show!
For what? twenty heads above!
I blow it up!
For what? all I do is... !
What, what, what?
Tell me what you do it for?
For what? I do it in the club,
What you think I do it for?
For what? going in the mall,
What you think I do it for?
For what? going...
What you think I do it for!
Chorus:
I do it for the city
Yeah, I do it for the hood!
I do it for the streets,
Let's just get this understood!
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it for my, for my getting money, every day,
And I do it for the haters, they can hate me, it's ok!
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
... what we need the jail for?
... what we need to stare for?
... what I need to tell for?
Everything is on me, what I need to share for?
For what? for me to catch a chance,
For what? for you to...
... so baby I'm on the streets,
For what? so they can take my chance?
Try to take my fame?
For what? let's perform the game,
... what you think I do it for?
For what? we're following in, what you think I do it for?
For what? cause I can take the... what you think I do it for?
Chorus:
I do it for the city
Yeah, I do it for the hood!
I do it for the streets,
Let's just get this understood!
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it for my, for my getting money, every day,
And I do it for the haters, they can hate me, it's ok!
[Verse 1:]
All the hoes jockin, beat steady knockin
Middle of the stage got the whole club rockin
Nigga you can hate but ya bitch steady watchin
Bet she can't do it on a dick, she poppin
We bottle poppin, you cock blockin
Told ya gurl you rap, but ya cd floppin
You say you gettin money man, we aint seen nothin
Ya gurl is persistant, she aint stoppin
[Hook:]
Man she say she want a hood nigga
I keep the purp by the pound
The trunk stay bumpin, yall know we run the town
Hood nigga
And I keep a bad bitch around
Thick bitch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown
Hood nigga
And my chevy sittin on 24's
Flats look like flapjack, pancake you aint know
Hood nigga
I'm a play the game how it go
They can take me out the hood
But I'm a keep it hood folk
[Verse 2:]
And I don't need a scale for the work
I can eyeball purp, I am not you jerk
Hatin on me will make your situation worse
You don't wanna take a ride in that long black hearse
All eyes on me, shawty I'm a bomb first
I'm the truth and they say the truth hurts
Hustle mean hard work, hard work
If you scared go to church
Man this rap shit is easy, every beat I get I murk
[Hook:]
Cause I'm a hood nigga
I keep the purp by the pound
The trunk stay bumpin, yall know we run the town
Hood nigga
And I keep a bad bitch around
Thick bitch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown
Hood nigga
And my chevy sittin on 24's
Flats look like flapjack, pancake you aint know
Hood nigga
I'm a play the game how it go
They can take me out the hood
But I'm a keep it hood folk
[Verse 3:]
Get like you, naw, get like me
Eveesus we don't rock white tees
Classic capris, but knicks on my feet
Camo bathing apes, get a pair every week
Manasha 3, the gurls suck me to sleep
Z-o-e climax to the peak
I c u naw u c me
You'll see i see you fuckin with me
[Hook:]
Cause I'm a hood nigga
I keep the purp by the pound
The trunk stay bumpin, yall know we run the town
Hood nigga
And I keep a bad bitch around
Thick bitch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown
Hood nigga
And my chevy sittin on 24's
Flats look like flapjack, pancake you aint know
Hood nigga
I'm a play the game how it go
They can take me out the hood
But I'm a keep it hood folk
[Verse 4:]
Watchin out for goldiggers like kanye, but I will pay beyonce, or ashanti, make keysha cole, said she should've cheated if she eva come my way, get some head from fantasia on the highway, trickin out majic city every monday, it aint trickin if you got it dats what I say, u say? I say and what I say goes
[Hook:]
Cuz I'm a hood nigga,
I keep dat purt by the pound, the trunk stay bumpin, yall know we run da town,
Hood nigga, and I keep a bad bitch around, thick bitch, long hair, yellow, white red brown,
Hood nigga, and my chevy sittin on 24s flats look like flapjacks, pancakes you aint know,
Hood nigga, I'm gon play the game how it goes they can take me out the hood but ima keep it hood folk
All the hoes jockin, beat steady knockin
Middle of the stage got the whole club rockin
Nigga you can hate but ya bitch steady watchin
(verse 1)
All the hoes jockin, beat steady knockin
middle of the stage got the whole club rockin
nigga you can hate but ya bitch steady watchin
bet she cant do it on a dick, she poppin
we bottle poppin, you cock blockin
told ya gurl you rap, but ya CD floppin
you say you gettin money man, we aint seen nothin
ya gurl is persistant, she aint stoppin
(hook)
Man she say she want a hood nigga
I keep the purp by the pound
the trunk stay bumpin, yall know we run the town
hood nigga
and i keep a bad bitch around
thick bitch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown
hood nigga
and my chevy sittin on 24's
flats look like flapjack, pancake you aint know
hood nigga
im a play the game how it go
they can take me out the hood
but im a keep it hood folk
(verse 2)
and i dont need a scale for the work
i can eyeball purp, i am not you jerk
hatin on me will make your situation worse
you dont wanna take a ride in that long black hearse
all eyes on me, shawty im a bomb first
im the truth and they say the truth hurts
Hustle mean hard work, hard work
if you scared go to church
man this rap shit is easy, every beat i get i murk
(hook)
cause im a hood nigga
I keep the purp by the pound
the trunk stay bumpin, yall know we run the town
hood nigga
and i keep a bad bitch around
thick bitch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown
hood nigga
and my chevy sittin on 24's
flats look like flapjack, pancake you aint know
hood nigga
im a play the game how it go
they can take me out the hood
but im a keep it hood folk
(verse 3)
get like you,naw, get like me
eveesus we dont rock white tees
classic capris, but knicks on my feet
camo bathing apes, 10 pair every week
manasha 3, the gurls suck me to sleep
Z-O-E climax to the peak
I C U naw U C me
you'll see ICU fuckin with me
(hook)
cause im a hood nigga
I keep the purp by the pound
the trunk stay bumpin, yall know we run the town
hood nigga
and i keep a bad bitch around
thick bitch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown
hood nigga
and my chevy sittin on 24's
flats look like flapjack, pancake you aint know
hood nigga
im a play the game how it go
they can take me out the hood
but im a keep it hood folk
(verse 4)
watchin out for goldiggers like kanye,but i will pay beyonce,or ashantay,make kieshia cole say she should've cheated if she eva come my way, get some head from fantasia on the highway,trickin off majic city every monday,it aint trickin if you got it dats wut i say,U say?i say and wut i say goes
(hook)
cuz im a hood nigga,
i keep dat purt by the pound,the trunk stay bumpin ,yall know we run da town,
hood nigga
,and i keep a bad bitch around ,thick bitch,long hair,yellow,white red brown,
hood nigga,
and my chevy sittin on 24s flats look like flapjacks,pancakes you aint know,
hood nigga
im gon play the game how it goes they can take me out the hood but ima keep it hood folk
All the hoes jockin, beat steady knockin
middle of the stage got the whole club rockin
nigga you can hate but ya bitch steady watchin
And if ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) LETS GO!
Still getting money, spendin money outta town,
That sounds kinda funny ain't the banks closed down?
The stores closed down, the dealerships too
But we still ridin clean everythings brand new
Never go broke nigga ain't nobody stressin
I ain't never graduate I can't even spare a session
Only thing that I'm testin is this new Camaro,
My chain look like fruity pebbles
The whole world trippin we ain't worried bout nothing
Still in the hood getting money we stuntin
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
Spent 2 on the shoes, spent 3 on the pants
You ain't even paid your rent, man ya hood clap ya hands
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
They say invest in stock, then go and buy some bonds
We invest in the block, we get it by the ton
Put a ring on her finger, now we put it in her tongue
You can call me billy Clinton, call Lewinski?
They steal Ore we steal them thangs
They fuck with McCain, we sell cocaine
Nigga fuck George bush, his daddy and his mama
I'm smoking up Obama while I'm countin up these hundreds
Black trash bag like we finna do laundry
But it's full of money, magic city Monday
When we leave the club she tell me put it in her tummy
You think we goin broke? Man you niggas so funny
The whole world trippin we ain't worried bout nothing
Still in the hood getting money we stuntin
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
Spent 2 on the shoes, spent 3 on the pants
You ain't even paid your rent, man ya hood clap ya hands
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
Drive a different car every night, hit the bar every night
Ice shine so bright I'm like a star in the night
Say ya betta hide ya wife, I could change ya life tonight
Make her juice box wet, yeah the broad lay pipe
Yeah he ain't fuckin any dees bitches like ya celibate
She fuck with me cause I'm hood and it's evident
I'm so hood I just ball for the hell of it
I smoke good? kush for the smell of it
The whole world trippin we ain't worried bout nothing
Still in the hood getting money we stuntin
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
Spent 2 on the shoes, spent 3 on the pants
You ain't even paid your rent, man ya hood clap ya hands
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
They say that I was too hood for MTV, or BET
So they can find me in a DC 6, just me and my bitch
That's a 9 millimeter, getting money, droppin bricks
All I do is get money, what the fuck do you do?
Spend ya time on myspace? Waste ya life on youtube?
Bitches tryin to be something that they not, my dear
There's a whole lotta lame ass niggas out here
I am not one, but I betcha I could spot one
Them lame ass niggas make me hit you with a shotgun
Tote tag, plastic bag, yellow tape to match
Out ridin chalk lines, shawty it's a round
The whole world trippin we ain't worried bout nothing
Still in the hood getting money we stuntin
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
Spent 2 on the shoes, spent 3 on the pants
You ain't even paid your rent, man ya hood clap ya hands
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap)
Was happenin'
King kong in this muthafucka nigga
Niggaz wanna know how I went from broke to rich
Brags the riches y'all know what I mean?
From grams to bricks
From being nothing to being the shit
Ya know what I did nigga
I got my hustle on man
I got into the trap and went ham nigga
Live fast die young getting money where I'm from
In the trap selling yay knew the gheys? is gonna come
Pick the cake outa drum everybody got a gun
If you trying to get some money I can show you how it's done
First you gotta go ham (go hamm)
Put the trap make the trap go ham (go hamm)
From my money talking popping rubber bands (rubber bands)
You want some money man ya gotta go ham (go hamm) (go hamm)
Pull up to the club going ham (going ham)
New whip on a bitch like damn (like damn)
They can hate but they know that you the man (you the man)
Ya want some money man you gotta go ham (go ham)
The teacher said I won't be shit
So to the school man I said fuck it
When I bought myself a chevy it was nothing, just a bucket
But the bucket had to work when I got myself some work
Park my bucket at the school, and sold my weed to all the NERDS
Till I got myself enough just enough to buy a pound
When I bought myself a pound I broke it down it's going down
From a one to a three from a three to a six
From the green to the white, man I had to make a switch
Got a zip of that white from a zip to a split
From a split to a half
From a half to a brick
From a brick to another
I'm a hustlin mothafucka
If ya wanna get some money shorty hustle
First you gotta go ham (go hamm)
Put the trap make the trap go ham (go hamm)
From my money talking popping rubber bands (rubber bands)
You want some money man ya gotta go ham (go hamm) (go hamm)
Pull up to the club going ham (going ham)
New whip on a bitch like damn (like damn)
They can hate but they know that you the man (you the man)
Ya want some money man you gotta go ham (go ham) (go ham)
A hundred thousand in the hood
Man the folk gona say you rich
Take that money by a whip then you get a bad bitch
With the money that is left take that money real quick
Last plate you ain't gotta rip no mo you the shit
You the cocaine king u connect it to the bud
They gone front you everythang they can't help it show ya love
Know the other side going hate ya, man why even give a fuck?
Keep on balling ain't no stalling take that work and blow it up
You the weight man I'm talking weight man
No goals yeah I'm still pushing weight man
Eight for a o twenty-eight to o
You want the blueprint then get money here it go
First you gotta go ham (go hamm)
Put the trap make the trap go ham (go hamm)
From my money talking popping rubber bands (rubber bands)
You want some money man ya gotta go ham (go hamm) (go hamm)
Pull up to the club going ham (going ham)
New whip on a bitch like damn (like damn)
They can hate but they know that you the man (you the man)
Ya want some money man you gotta go ham (go ham) (go ham)
Live fast die young getting money where I'm from
In the trap selling yay knew the gheys? is gonna come
Pick the cake outa drum everybody got a gun
If you trying to get some money I can show you how it's done
First you gotta go ham (go hamm)
Put the trap make the trap go ham (go hamm)
From my money talking popping rubber bands (rubber bands)
You want some money man ya gotta go ham (go hamm) (go hamm)
Pull up to the club going ham (going ham)
New whip on a bitch like damn (like damn)
They can hate but they know that you the man (you the man)
Ya want some money man you gotta go ham (go ham)
(Chorus)
my ex girlfriend called and said that she was over me
i told her i dont care cuz i got all these hoes all over me
i got tats all over me
i got ice all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
get off of me get off of me
get these hoes up off of me
im brushing off my shoulder tryna get these hoes up off of me
strong pack all over me
i got stacks all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
(Verse 1)
the trap goin ham so i know the police watchin me
i got ranks all over me
evidence all over me
niggas know we run the streets
i know the robbers watchin me
now i got to tote a strap to keep them folks up off of me
get off of me get off of me
i told that girl get off of me
i bust her thirty minutes bust a nut now get up off of me
took her to the mall told her get this money off of me
i walked into the louie store to get this gucci off of me
(Chorus)
my ex girlfriend called and said that she was over me
i told her i dont care cuz i got all these hoes all over me
i got tats all over me
i got ice all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
get off of me get off of me
get these hoes up off of me
im brushing off my shoulder tryna get these hoes up off of me
strong pack all over me
i got stacks all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
(Verse 2)
my chain look like lemonade, lemonade and ice tea
haters lookin thirsty like they wanna take it off of me
get off of me get off of me
that A i get em off of me
that hundred round drum like a grill
tell em bring da piece
i do it so properly
they do it so sloppily
these boys aint got no game so mane they tryna take it off of me
man up thats yo girlfriend
tell yo girl stop callin me
textin me and stalkin me
get yo girlfriend off of me
(Chorus)
my ex girlfriend called and said that she was over me
i told her i dont care cuz i got all these hoes all over me
i got tats all over me
i got ice all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
get off of me get off of me
get these hoes up off of me
im brushing off my shoulder tryna get these hoes up off of me
strong pack all over me
i got stacks all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
(Verse 3)
the door drop
roof flock
take this top up off of me
murcielago lambo i cant get these hoes up off of me
champagne top pop rozay shit all over me
treat her like a dog dog let her lick it off of me
i be in the hood dog the only place i pose to be
i went and bought a phantom just to make these bitches notice me
turnin up my radio to make sure that they know its me
smokin on some purple tree
droppin off a half of key
(Chorus)
my ex girlfriend called and said that she was over me
i told her i dont care cuz i got all these hoes all over me
i got tats all over me
i got ice all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
get off of me get off of me
get these hoes up off of me
im brushing off my shoulder tryna get these hoes up off of me
strong pack all over me
i got stacks all over me
Let me do wat I came to did
I'm fuckin money cus I came with it
Fuck da rulers lil wayne 2 big
I luv da rumors it mean wayne 2 big
And I get brain like a anuriz-um
I'm da creme of da creme
I tend 2 offend
Da one of one
U can get shot by da son of a gun
If u snitch my purpose is 2 have your tung
And mail it 2 ya mom
Along with a bomb
Boom I'm
I'm so kadam
I'm so osam barak-obam
I ain't got no time if it ain't bout cake
Dats all I eat cus dats all I ate
And I keep a sweet tooth cus I got a tooth ache
A dab of cocaine to da pain rite away
Oops more den a dab say yo to da yay
Yo now I can't feel my face
Go and get da big wheels wet paint
And I act like my shit don't stank
Dat bank dat bank
Tell da bank I'm on my way
I'm on da highway gettin chased
I get it
And u best hide it
Cus if I spot it
Like anyone worthy, I am flattered by your fascination with me. (You can't stop me!)
[Verse 1:]
As I walk through the valley in the shadow of death, I shall fear no man. I'm the last one left.
No evil could ever touch me, i've been through it all. I will never fold, never break, or fall.
Stand tall, against all odds I will prevail.
I had the demons all around me tryin to take me through hell.
Liquor bottle, my holy water, spoke truth through slurred speach.
The world tried to knock me, but I never fell weak.
Listen.
[Chorus:]
Like anyone worthy, I am flattered by your fascination with me.
Like anyone worthy, I am flattered by your fascination with me.
[Verse 2:]
This is the beginning of the end. It's all over.
Foes and fake friends, yeah you're gettin the cold shoulder
For all of my opposers, think before you speak.
I'm a motherfucking warrior, you've now been briefed.
(You comfortable in your comforter?)
I don't even sleep.
I'm a carnivore.
(You only eat meat?)
I eat beef!
I always knew they couldn't stop me, but I promise they tried.
Now the same fuckers wanna go along for the ride.
Monkey on my back throwin banana peels at my feet.
Wanna catch me slippin with the snow, but bitch I walk on sleet.
And I will never jump ship, I'm tryin to build my fleet.
(Stay out the Kitchen Zoe, it's hot)
Fuck you, i'm built for the heat.
[Chorus:]
Like anyone worthy, I am flattered by your fascination with me.
Like anyone worthy, I am flattered by your fascination with me.
[Verse 3:]
Stressed, chain smokin ciggarettes.
Dry my level with the vodka.
Dealin with this bullshit.
And I ain't finished yet, my motto is to never quit.
Knee deep in this music shit until I get filthy rich.
(The Haters hate on you)
Of course, that's what they're supposed to do.
See you doing better than they're doing, and they envy you.
That's when you flip it man, reciveth and you givith man.
Hate'll be your motivator, with this song, I took a stand.
[Zoe Speaks:]
How it feel nigga, I know you didn't wanna see me make it.
You ain't think I would do it. Ya'll niggas didn't have faith in me.
Fuck You.
Now you must swallow everything you made me eat nigga.
[Chorus:]
Like anyone worthy, I am flattered by your fascination with me.
Like anyone worthy, I am flattered by your fascination with me.
Like anyone worthy, I am flattered by your fascination with me.
Like anyone worthy, I am flattered by your fascination with me.
Like anyone worthy, I am flattered
Like anyone worthy, I am flattered by your fascination with me.
What if there was no trap, was no crack
Peace in the hood, nobody had gats
No drug wars, no need to rob
No check fraud, everybody had jobs. [x2]
Paint a perfect picture, of a life picture perfect.
No crimes no murder so there's no funeral service to attend to.
Erase what you been through, turn your life around
And the whole world commends you, I tend to
Dream about things that we can do
Think about the things that you did do, I can't judge
I send to, but most things we think about are pitied to,
Just another generation coming after me and you.
[Chorus:]
What If, what if, Life was just a dream
We can't seem to wake up, hidin behind the make up
Welcome to my nightmare,
Someone please pinch me, cause I can't seem to wake up
No one's here to save us, I wonder if my life's a dream.
What if slavery was prison, what if everything we learned
Came from television, And they treated us like children
Wanna talk to the priest, but he's playin with the children
Lock me up for a sentence the money laundering million
Wow that's a whole lot to think about, it comes from the heart
So I spit it out my mouth, it don't matter where your from
The north or the south, the east or the west
We dream in the same house, sleep on the same couch
Sweatin from nightmares, no matter what you plot
We praying the same prayers, feel the same pain
We share the same tears, living the same life
In a world that's not fair.
[Chorus]
What if kids could go to school,
And didn't have to worry about there peers being cool.
Or what if it really wasn't cool to rock jewels
And if you rocked jewels, they looked at you like a fool
I'm telling you what it do, I'm talking about my dream
Dream like dr. kind, I ain't tryna preach to ya.
I'm tellin ya what I've seen, I'm tryna paint a scene
Let me tell you what I mean, we come from a rich land
We was all born kings, the women were all queens
Inheritance through jeans, but look at us all now.
So what does it all mean, I really couldn't tell yea
But it feels like a dream, I'm still in the trap surrounded by dope fiends.
[Verse 1:]
It was a cold winter day
I was chillin' out by the pool, alright
Tryna figure out what to do, with my life
It seems like everything I do is wrong, right on time
So I'll just stuff my bong and try to drink some wine, to ease my mind
Maybe everything will be fine
[Chorus:]
I'm a day dreamer
Livin' in a nightmare
I'm a day dreamer
Wonder why we're all here
Day dreamin'
High so I don't care
I'm a day dreamer
My life is like a nightmare
[Verse 2:]
I need rehab, I can't take it
Say I'm depressed, I don't see it
I'm in deep now, damn near senile
All my problems, they stress me out
Find me so high, up in smoke clouds
Walk on the sky, blowin' smoke out
Then I start thinkin', then I start drinkin'
I can't walk, in the AA meeting
Know I'm addicted, my mind is afflicted
When I can't kick it, need a one way ticket
Out of this town, out of this world
So I start dreamin', let my thoughts unfurl
[Chorus:]
I'm a day dreamer
Livin in a nightmare
I'm a day dreamer
Wonder why we're all here
Day dreamin'
High so I don't care
I'm a day dreamer
My life is like a nightmare
[Verse 3:]
I'm sick of my job, I'm sick of my boss
I'm sick of myself, and I'm sick of my thoughts
I'm sick of this drink, and I'm sick of this weed
It keeps me hurlin', and down on my knees
Prayin' to the porcelain, lookin' at the stall
Somebody wrote their name and their number on the wall
That's when I blacked out, either that or I just passed out
That's when I start dreamin', about some shit I don't remember
But this ain't nothin' new to me, cause I'm a day dreamer, fucked up
[Chorus: x2]
I'm a day dreamer
Livin in a nightmare
I'm a day dreamer
Wonder why we're all here
Day dreamin'
High so I don't care
I'm a day dreamer
My life is like a nightmare
[Final:]
Cause I'm a day dreamer
I'm a day dreamer
Cause I'm a day dreamer
Crazy, down... crazy
Money makes me crazy
I'm going crazy, crazy, crazy as a fool
I call my... my chick, my chick into the room
Call my call my dogs,... don't need no roof
Money I be rolling that be reaching... roof
I'm going crazy, crazy, crazy as a fool
Crazy my... now... I do
Going crazy, crazy my bitch, crazy... crazy...
Excuse me, pardon me, it's... show me
I entry, no id, re entry, with money
Roll money, got me stunting
... won't leave, without me
You show me, don't doubt me, I'm high scheme
Like frank skee or bun b
A film scene, a jewelry, Gucci, Big Gucci, the movie
Okay, to play me, I pay me, pay me
No mind, I'm crazy, not lazy
So one day you might be my plan b
Or plan c, you know me, it's Gucci
Crazy, down... crazy
Money makes me crazy
I'm going crazy, crazy, crazy as a fool
I call my... my chick, my chick into the room
Call my call my dogs,... don't need no roof
Money I be rolling that be reaching... roof
I'm going crazy, crazy, crazy as a fool
Crazy my... now... I do
Going crazy, crazy my bitch, crazy... crazy...
She looking out at jewels that's I ever take it
... like fuck you baby, take it
And another on a... the rims of double digits
... I kick it
In the club I be like fuck it, I'ma show these bitches some love
No rose by the... be blinded by the...
I kill it with my thugs,...
Winning all bitch so lame,...
Spending money like I'm crazy... more money, more money than my ammo
All mi niggers... we be on this... shit
... motherfucker owned it...
Crazy, down... crazy
Money makes me crazy
I'm going crazy, crazy, crazy as a fool
I call my... my chick, my chick into the room
Call my call my dogs,... don't need no roof
Money I be rolling that be reaching... roof
I'm going crazy, crazy, crazy as a fool
Crazy my... now... I do
Going crazy, crazy my bitch, crazy... crazy...
All this money on me, on me
Money makes me crazy
Hoes see the money so the money make me crazy
Crazy in the club so the club going crazy
I know that I'm crazy, you know that I'm crazy
Crazy, down... crazy
Money makes me crazy
I'm going crazy, crazy, crazy as a fool
I call my... my chick, my chick into the room
Call my call my dogs,... don't need no roof
Money I be rolling that be reaching... roof
I'm going crazy, crazy, crazy as a fool
Crazy my... now... I do
Going crazy, crazy my bitch, crazy... crazy...
Money makes me crazy
Ya know that I'm crazy
[Chorus:]
When we leave the club they gon meet us at the room.(let do it)
When we hit the room ain't no tellin what we doin.(let do it)
Take a couple shots baby you know how we do it.(let do it)
I'm a hit you with that broom. [x2]
(let do it let do it)
[Gorilla Zoe:]
She asked me what a broomstick
I told her da dick.
She asked me what to do with it
And I told her to sit.(sit down)
She asked me will it hurt?
I said yea a little bit.
She say why you met with me?
And I told her because you thick.
If you wasent thick id probably be messing with your cousin bitch.
Think that yous a dime but to me you just another bitch.
Watch you do the duggy do tha duggie on my dicky dick.
Have her sayin give me one more chance I'm on some biggie shit.
Take that take that now I'm on dat diddy shit.
Knock that pussy out I'm on that new joc city shit.
She gobbled it she swallowed it she left me with no evidence.
Then she let my niggas hit on that lil kimmy shit
[Chorus:]
When we leave the club they gon meet us at the room.(let do it)
When we hit the room ain't no tellin what we doin.(let do it)
Take a couple shots baby you know how we do it.(let do it)
I'm a hit you with that broom.[x2]
(let do it let do it)
(it's Gucci baby)
[Gucci Mane:]
Go if baby wanna role with ceo den let her roll
If she wanna hoe den let her hoe
Shes a pro shes a nympho
A sex profesional
It's a 10-4
And I'm a try da put it in her throat
Nope... I'm not finna buy dat bitch a coat
Her pussy so wet it's like they pushed her off a boat
Quote... unquote
I'm fuckin all my fucks
I fucked up forty bitches den I stopped to get a smoke
She can't sing a lick but I made her hit da note
Da way I dropped da dick in her think that pussy broke
Five hoes down and I got one mo to go
And jus like david banner we can git it on da flo
It's Gucci
[Chorus:]
When we leave the club they gon meet us at the room.(let do it)
When we hit the room ain't no tellin what we doin.(let do it)
Take a couple shots baby you know how we do it.(let do it)
I'm a hit you with that broom.
[x2]
I bet ya mans ain't gutta like me
Stand up on the block sell gutta me(naw)
Meet a bitch tonight go n cut ha like me
U wanna b a boss shawty do it like me(break it down)
Hit the trap wid a brick n break it down(break it down)
In the kitchen wid the work I break it down(break it down)
Break it down break it down break it down
So meet me n the club we make the hoes break it down(break it down)
Break it down break it down break it down(break it down)
Break it down break it down break it down(break it down)
Young nigha hood rich on my whips it's marshaligo
But I still keep it hood it's 28's on my tahoe
Wen the kushin give me red eyes man my shades is farazondo
Plus I'm lookin for ah bitch who wants to join me in a porno
Yet, playboy bunny hunny I got plenty money
Told my countant break it down
To budget my trickin for me
I'm the man I used to eat baloney shawty now I'm goin ham
I'm icey everywere from my wrist to my diafram(break it down)
My feet is in the hunnit slabs I make ya bitch break it down for an autograph
Hit the trap wid a brick n break it down(break it down)
In the kitchen wid the work I break it down(break it down)
Break it down break it down break it down
So meet me n the club we make the hoes break it down(break it down)
Break it down break it down break it down(break it down)
Break it down break it down break it down(break it down)
Aye aye aye I break the whole block down
But nigha this is etha man I gotta lot of hoes like tila tequila nigha this ain't no bird this ah god damn teacha
Fish scale shawty n a lyin ass skeeza
Track erch scrucha star burch pusha
Break down shawty tell ha errthang cosha
Catch me cookin chickens in kitchens in no vacocha
Competition get the doe tell em ov me and ova
Hit the trap wid a brick n break it down(break it down)
In the kitchen wid the work I break it down(break it down)
Break it down break it down break it down
So meet me n the club we make the hoes break it down(break it down)
Break it down break it down break it down(break it down)
Break it down break it down break it down(break it down)
Aye now I go hard in the paint
Call the dunk shane attack
Dui drank it bumpy face
Call it craig maxx
Spit that flavor in ha ear n break ah bitch brain down
A-town rock hard they call us insane clowns
See us smokin kush n they smokin dat james brown
My dogs on the gamble n work threw the greyhound
I come back from doin shows n I drop off by the pound
Or ups it brown we get it n break it down
Hit the trap wid a brick n break it down(break it down)
In the kitchen wid the work I break it down(break it down)
Break it down break it down break it down
So meet me n the club we make the hoes break it down(break it down)
Break it down break it down break it down(break it down)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I pull em out the box
Then I lace my tennis shoes...
Pull up out the lot
I just made a power move...
I just bought a drop
And the rims are brand new...
I'm ridin with my boo
And I gotta keep her brand new...
Brand new Gucci sandals and she got the bag too...
Yea I got a swag but she got a swag too...
Brand new Gucci sandals and I bought her the bag too...
Damn I got a swag but she got a swag too
[Gorilla Zoe:]
Brand new pull it out the bag and pop the tag boo...
Yea I got swag I'm slickin than yo band too...
Ridin in the 2 seater it's nitrogena shampoo...
We do what we wana do him do what him can do...
Birthday cake my wrist lit up lik tha candle...
And I'm goin Cunningham... I'm runnin like I'm Randal...
Yo girlfriends persuin me shes tryna give me coochie...
Before she fucks Gorilla Doe she has to suck on Gucci...
And she gotta fuck New slim Richey tha whole squad...
Now bitch you even gotta fuck So Icy Boy...
We a fam over here
This sum pussy this sum the mall...
And everythings new from the shoe to the car.
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I pull em out the box
Then I lace my tennis shoes...
Pull up out the lot
I just made a power move...
I just bought a drop
And the rims are brand new...
I'm ridin with my boo
And I gotta keep her brand new...
Brand new Gucci sandals and she got the bag too...
Yea I got a swag but she got a swag too...
Brand new Gucci sandals and I bought her the bag too...
Damn I got a swag but she got a swag too
[Gorilla Zoe:]
I went Puerto Rico pimpin On vacation on the island...
Came back and bought a chain tha was worth a hundred thousand...
I did a couple shows I got the money back the pilin
Hoppin on n off the plane got me runnin up my mileage...
Sky my visa Platinum no more sellin sacks man I just bring them saxs now
Bitches say I'm sexy... n if I am not sexy then someone please correct me
Cause every time I meet a brand new bitch she wanna sex me...
Call me txt me call me... call me call me text me... email text me call me...
Bitch stop callin me you soo pesty...
Bugaboo I'm sick of you I only fuck with brand new...
Just cause we can't fuck again don't mean that I don't fuck with you
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I pull em out the box
Then I lace my tennis shoes...
Pull up out the lot
I just made a power move...
I just bought a drop
And the rims are brand new...
I'm ridin with my boo
And I gotta keep her brand new...
Brand new Gucci sandals and she got the bag too...
Yea I got a swag but she got a swag too...
Brand new Gucci sandals and I bought her the bag too...
Damn I got a swag but she got a swag too
[Gorilla Zoe:]
My mind tellin me to spend money for no reason
I gota hit tha Gucci store they bout to change seasons...
12 hundred for a vest it was sleeveless...
Mazarazi BItches askin why I'm speedin...
I'm a blood bitch I keep a nigga bleeding
It would seem odd if they didn't try to get even...
I spent a 100 in vegas I broke even
Casino askes is that all for this evenin...
First 100 I pack my plug I could'ntbelieve...
Louie bag full of bands I had to leave it...
Took the Roof off the vet I could'ntsee shit...
My daddy said he expected I a never be shit
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I pull em out the box
Then I lace my tennis shoes...
Pull up out the lot
I just made a power move...
I just bought a drop
And the rims are brand new...
I'm ridin with my boo
And I gotta keep her brand new...
Brand new Gucci sandals and she got the bag too...
Yea I got a swag but she got a swag too...
Brand new Gucci sandals and I bought her the bag too...
This a public service announcement
For bad bitches only
So if you a bad bitch
It's time for you to hit the floor (Ayyy)
Let's go
See I was chillin' in the club
Me and my niggas
Smokin' on bud
Drinkin' on liquor like ooh ooh ooh
When I saw you (you you you)
Well you was chillin' with your girls
Doin' your thang
The way you broke it down
Made me wanna rain on you (you you)
You know how I do (do do do)
[Bridge:]
And you know
Fo sho
You the baddest
That ass is the fattest
Make me wanna blow
My dough
On you just to be my boo
[Chorus:]
Cause girl you the baddest bitch in here
You might be the baddest bitch this year
You know you the baddest bitch I've seen
If they hatin' let em hate
Bitch do your thang
Cause they wanna be you (you you)
Got em hatin' on you (you you)
Cause they wanna be you (you you)
Got em hatin' on you
All the hoes in the club all wanna be you
Cause you the shit girl
Got that mac lip gloss on your lips girl
So thick how you make them jeans fit girl
She threw her hands in the air made it dip woah
Like oh girl we like yea
Did you see that girl right there
From her shoes up to her hair
She's the baddest bitch in here
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
And she the flyest chick that I've ever seen (Yup)
[? ] Favorite color gator heels fitted cap [? ] and jeans (Damn)
Louie shades solitaire earrings
Jimmy Choo purse cost money bout fifteen(what) hundred
She must got big dreams (Where)
Diamonds all on her belly ring (Stop lyin')
Her swagger is talkin' and it's tellin' me
She all about her cheddar cheese and don't care bout that jealousy (oooh)
She roll to the melody
Shorty twenty-three movin' like she's seventeen
Yea (yea)
I swear (I swear)
She the baddest bitch in here (in here)
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
I know why (why)
They wanna be you
Cause you dress so fly
They wanna be you
Cause you look so bad
*Chorus*
Baby I go Stupid, I blow Money, I don't ask no price
I jus cop a whip, Bitch look at my wrist
Covered in Ice (Oh I love the Life)
Bitches keep on Callin, Cuz I'm ballin, I don't have a Wife
I Jus Buy a bitch, cuz they know I'm Rich
I love this life (Oh I love the life)
*Verus 1*
Lambo, Z Oh, Automatic Zoe
All on the yaut eatin snow crab, yo
Bitches like what up, I'm baby come flow
Foot all on the ocean, Suck it down yo throat
Rainbow bikini, Got her all on my Weinni
And I'm rubbin on her booty like i'm dreamin a Genie
Got her Girlfriend tryna get in between me
But her pupils dialated, think she popin them beanies
Suntan is on the yaut, baby girl stop
Baby oil, Baby oil, Baby oil drop
Sunscrean no, Bottles still pop
And I'm diggin where sun don't shine none stop
*Chorus*
Baby I go Stupid, I blow Money, I don't ask no price
I jus cop a whip, Bitch look at my wrist
Covered in Ice (Oh I love the Life)
Bitches keep on Callin, Cuz I'm ballin, I don't have a Wife
I Jus Buy a bitch, cuz they know I'm Rich
I love this life (Oh I love the life)
*Verus 2*
Oh I love the life, I don't have a wife
I jus buy anything, don't worry bout price
Don't worry bout prices, man you see the ice
My wrist it look the nicest, they like jesus christ
Touch down in yo city man its lambo
Murcielago, I don't go no slow
Don't how to go slow, All I do is 6 gears
Man I'm Everywhere, In the Air, Like a jet leer
Man I be so high, Man there is no lie
Pull out my black card, Same colored my soul fire
Got My name tatted by her p+ssy by her upper thigh
F+ck with my hand around her neck, like a broke tie
*Chorus*
Baby I go Stupid, I blow Money, I don't ask no price
I jus cop a whip, Bitch look at my wrist
Covered in Ice (Oh I love the Life)
Bitches keep on Callin, Cuz I'm ballin, I don't have a Wife
I Jus Buy a bitch, cuz they know I'm Rich
You know what you need, baby?
(I think she need a dope boy)
Ya feel me, you need a nigga that get that money
(She wants a dope boy)
[Incomprehensible]
20's on the floor [Incomprehensible] in the chair
Hundreds ain't the same, cushions everywhere
Wake up in the morning like, what I'm gonna wear?
We could hit the mall, that ain't really fair
Pull up to the mall in a black Marciano
Rollers in the trunk [Incomprehensible]
Clip fulla hollow they parked the car
They don't want no problem, they know who I are
Ya fresh from head to toe, pull a bitch and I'm gone
Take her to the room then I drop her back at home
He ain't selling records, I ain't ballin' everyday
Bitch, I got work all I do is move the yay
We be in the hood
All the bitches in the hood love the dope boy
It's all good
All the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy
We be in the hood
All the bitches in the hood love the dope boy
It's all good
All the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy
Bricks of the press, call me Osama
Presidential kush call me Obama
Pull up to the trap trunk, beating like thunder
Man, I'm gettin' money, better watch ya baby, mama
Hey, Ms. Hilary, can't be kin' to me?
But I keep that white bitch on another level G
Hey, Billy Clinton, what ya tryin' to sell me?
That's the same shit that my Mexicans mail me
Fifteen hundred bills, God damn that's a felony
Karats in my ears all the bitches wanna share me
John Deer, take care of the grass
My dear, let me take care of that ass
G Zoe, G fo', that's a lear
Lamborghini threw it in the six gears
Season close, they don't drop the next year
Nigga, old money, dope boys over here
We be in the hood
All the bitches in the hood love the dope boy
It's all good
All the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy
We be in the hood
All the bitches in the hood love the dope boy
It's all good
All the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy
Rap shine, I want one like Snoop eh?
So you can catch me up in nomics, every Tuesday
Styrofoam, cup ya think I'm drinking pink cool aid
Karats round my neck looking like a bunch of lemonade
No boy, I been running from the media
Stacks in my pocket, thick like encyclopedias
Old money, I get it, I beat a block
Then throw it at them, girls that like to lick the lollipop
We be in the hood
All the bitches in the hood love the dope boy
It's all good
All the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy
We be in the hood
All the bitches in the hood love the dope boy
It's all good
All the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy
(feat. Block & Big Gee)
(Chorus:)
My Life's A Battle Field
You Can Catch Me On The Front Line
My Life's A Battle Field
On The Grind Ducking One-Time
My Life's A Battle Field
One False And You'll Die
I Don't Care How You Feel
You Don't Wanna See Me On The Battle Field
(Verse 1: Gorilla Zoe)
Life At The Zoo (Zoo) Thats The Battle Field
N***As In The Camp Starving
And I Aint Trying To Miss A Meal
Tell Em How You Feel
Mad About A Record Deal
I Was Making Deals Way Before I Had A Deal
What It Is
My Partner Just Got Caught Up With Them Pills
Already On The Test They Tryna Give Him 12 Years
You Don't Wanna Talk That Murda Game
We Got Blood On Our Hands Block Boys
I Done Lost A Couple Brothas Mang
You Watchin Movies Thinking You Scarface Or Pablo
Put It On Your Cd And Count Your Lil Bar Codes
Get It Real Life Arizona By The Cargo
Battle Field Soldier Im Out Here Till The Box Close
(Chorus)
(Verse 2: Gorilla Zoe)
Spark Plugs, Screwdriver Had To Get The Car
10 Bricks In The 76' Skylark
Don't Look Back We'll Be Off By Unmarked
Part Hit The Curb Tire Bust In The Rim Spark
Blue Light, No Cops, Hop Out, Hop Box, Cut Cop
You Freeze, Who Me, I Can't Stop
Doowop Shake They A** Up Like Mook Blaylock
Telling Me To Stop
But I Dont Really Wanna Co-Op
I Drop, They Pop, Aiming With Them Red Dots
Folks Catch Me Now They Gonna Spread Me Like A Peacock
Battle Field Tryna Find The Whole Like A Red Fox
Me Against The World Now I'm Feeling Like Tupac
(Chorus)
(Verse 3: Big Gee)
Its World War I Where I'm From That's Why My Mind Gone
World War Ii When I Shoot Get My Grind On
Vietnam War In The Car Glock Nine Home
World War Iii Up In Me Ima Time Bomb
Civil War Im Front Line My Mind Like Sherman
My Gat Like Ulysses Grant Them Bullets Keep Burnin
My Family Get Sick Of Me The Lessons I Aint Learnin
I Give What I Eat And I Eat Cause I Hungry
My 9 Like Land Mine Action Like Columbine
Grab The Tech Virginia Tech All In The Day Time
I Told Ya Its Ova We Fold Ya F**K All Ya
Man I Used To Be Broke
Man I Used To Be Sleepin On The Flo
Man I Man I
[Verse 1:]
Everywhere i go girls take photos
Still sell low doe keep it on the low low
Back in 5th grade i used to wear bobo
Now i get kicks 40 inch sto doe
Bitches you dumb bitches you dodo
Tell your girl to come yall gone turn into some homos
Then u add me in we gone turn into a porno
When we all done we can play a game of Uno you know
[Hook:]
Man I Used To Be Broke
Man I Used To Be Sleepin On The Flo
Man I Man I Man Im Gettin Paid
Now Im Ridin 28s On Chevrolets
Man I Smoke Good I Stay High
& Everything I Ride Is Oh So Fly
Man I Man I Man Im Gettin Rich
See Me In The Club You Better Watch Yo Bitch
[Verse 2:]
Back in the day i used to wanna fuck Jada
2008 I still wanna fuck Jada
Used to wanna fuck Trina wanna fuck J.Lo
Now if we want em we just fly to Puerto Rica
Used to hit Wal-Mart used to get Play-Doe
Now im Gucci down i be shoppin on Rodeo
Me & Pimp Rico be smokin Monte Crystals
Diamonds on my wrist lookin like a box a windows you know
[Hook:]
Man I Used To Be Broke
Man I Used To Be Sleepin On The Flo
Man I Man I Man Im Gettin Paid
Now Im Ridin 28s On Chevrolets
Man I Smoke Good I Stay High
& Everything I Ride Is Oh So Fly
Man I Man I Man Im Gettin Rich
See Me In The Club You Better Watch Yo Bitch
[Verse 3:]
Back in the day i had a beat up Silverado
Now i ride brand new 08 Camaros
Shawty thats a 2 doe sat it on 2 foes
When i hit the block throwin money out the window
Said i was a zero now i got dinero
Click fulla Goodfellas like Robert DiNero
Big kush blunts like we smokin on burritos
Mo cheese than Doritos work for them chicos you know
[Hook:]
Man I Used To Be Broke
Man I Used To Be Sleepin On The Flo
Man I Man I Man Im Gettin Paid
Now Im Ridin 28s On Chevrolets
Man I Smoke Good I Stay High
& Everything I Ride Is Oh So Fly
Man I Man I Man Im Gettin Rich
See Me In The Club You Better Watch Yo Bitch
[Verse 4:]
Back in the day we only had 3 channels
2, 5, 11 but my brother broke the handle
Now its tvs everywhere flat screen plasmas
Shawty try me hell be leakin red plasma
Used to eat Raman Noodles now its Shrimp Fettucini
Now im wit a bitch look like I Dream Of Jeanie
My Louie V Bag match my Louie V Beanie
Gotta Louisville Slugger for the boy who wanna see me you know
[Hook:]
Man I Used To Be Broke
Man I Used To Be Sleepin On The Flo (Floor)
Man I Man I Man Im Gettin Paid
Now Im Ridin 28s On Chevrolets
Man I Smoke Good I Stay High
& Everything I Ride Is Oh So Fly
Man I Man I Man Im Gettin Rich
[Chorus:]
I'm livin' one Helluvalife
Crazy colored karots baby cover your eyes
Front headlights & I'm smokin' alaf
One of those night's in my Helluvalife.
I brought alot of ice so I shine like a star
You see me from afar girl you know who I'm are
A ghetto superstar in a helluvacar
A ghetto superstar, it's a Helluvalife.
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Rosay naw beer, toast
Baby say cheers, major ice make you go burr
Cake so big it's like yeah
Swag so stupid I'm a real time heir
A bunch of street niggas gettin' off no legal
See me on front street but now I'm on cable, able
But it's human nature to hater
Player gettin' paper
Money like skyscraper
It's Gucci!
[Chorus:]
I'm livin' one Helluvalife
Crazy colored karots baby cover your eyes
Front headlights & I'm smokin' alaf
One of those night's in my Helluvalife.
I brought alot of ice so I shine like a star
You see me from afar girl you know who I'm are
A ghetto superstar in a helluvacar
A ghetto superstar, it's a Helluvalife.
[Verse 2: Gorilla Zoe]
Went to sleep in Michigan, woke up in Miami. Where?
South Beach sleep with a bitch in my pajamees
On the most expensive liquor
Front the most expensive 4's
Smoke the most expensive dro
Rock the most expensive clothes
Cars that we ride ain't out this year
I got diamonds on my pinky, on my wrist & on my ear
Baby I'm a chandeleer
Standin' at the bar
Like an ice cold beer
We out of here
It's been a Helluvanight.
[Chorus:]
I'm livin' one Helluvalife
Crazy colored karots baby cover your eyes
Front headlights & I'm smokin' alaf
One of those night's in my Helluvalife.
I brought alot of ice so I shine like a star
You see me from afar girl you know who I'm are
A ghetto superstar in a helluvacar
A ghetto superstar, it's a Helluvalife.
[Verse 3: OJ Da Juiceman]
Michael Jackson diamonds
VVS Colors
Pull up to the club in a '08 Mustard
Bustin' 50 bricks, dog use a little muscle
Young Juice man goddamn I'm a hustler
Ghetto superstar & my money's super double
Prada shoe walkin' the rap game in trouble
6 go cookin'
Sold a juice bunky
Young Juice man smokin' pounds of that funky.
[Chorus:]
I'm livin' one Helluvalife
Crazy colored karots baby cover your eyes
Front headlights & I'm smokin' alaf
One of those night's in my Helluvalife.
I brought alot of ice so I shine like a star
You see me from afar girl you know who I'm are
A ghetto superstar in a helluvacar
This a public service announcement
For bad bitches only
So if you a bad bitch
It's time for you to hit the floor (Ayyy)
Let's go
See I was chillin' in the club
Me and my niggas
Smokin' on bud
Drinkin' on liquor like ooh ooh ooh
When I saw you (you you you)
Well you was chillin' with your girls
Doin' your thang
The way you broke it down
Made me wanna rain on you (you you)
You know how I do (do do do)
: Bridge:
And you know
Fo sho
You the baddest
That ass is the fattest
Make me wanna blow
My dough
On you just to be my boo
: Chorus:
Cause girl you the baddest bitch in here
You might be the baddest bitch this year
You know you the baddest bitch I've seen
If they hatin' let em hate
Bitch do your thang
Cause they wanna be you (you you)
Got em hatin' on you (you you)
Cause they wanna be you (you you)
Got em hatin' on you
All the hoes in the club all wanna be you
Cause you the shit girl
Got that mac lip gloss on your lips girl
So thick how you make them jeans fit girl
She threw her hands in the air made it dip woah
Like oh girl we like yea
Did you see that girl right there
From her shoes up to her hair
She's the baddest bitch in here
: Bridge:
: Chorus:
And she the flyest chick that I've ever seen (Yup)
? Favorite color gator heels fitted cap? and jeans (Damn)
Louie shades solitaire earrings
Jimmy Choo purse cost money bout fifteen(what) hundred
She must got big dreams (Where)
Diamonds all on her belly ring (Stop lyin')
Her swagger is talkin' and it's tellin' me
She all about her cheddar cheese and don't care bout that jealousy (oooh)
She roll to the melody
Shorty twenty-three movin' like she's seventeen
Yea (yea)
I swear (I swear)
She the baddest bitch in here (in here)
: Bridge:
: Chorus:
I know why (why)
They wanna be you
Cause you dress so fly
They wanna be you
Cause you look so bad
What It Is Lyrics
(chorus)
We took the fo's off the chevy
And we sat it on those sixes (sixes)
lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin kisses (kisses)...
they know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)...
bring another band get yourself a pound a midget (midget)...
they know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
(verse 1)
26s shirts on a 71 chevelle
like im ridin carosel
shawty i cant parallel,
they say shawty give em hell.
shwaty ima give em hell, quarter milly worth her jewelry like that boy cant even care bout no money bout no hoe, bout no car,
bout no clothe
boy u better hold your nose cuz im shitting on your nose keeps a Louie bag for what?, bitch i been had swag,
i got 50 thou. cash in a brown Kroger bag.
(chorus)
We took the fo's off the chevy and we sat it those sixes (sixes)
lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin kisses
(kisses)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another band get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
(verse 2)
My chain is worth a mansion nd my wrist is worth a lambo But im livin in a mansion and im ridin in a lambo
Bunch a gangstas like sopranos
White keys like pianos
And im lookin for a bitch that wants to join me in a porno
Hello darlin how ya doin? Thats yo man you need to lose him, he aint doin what im doin.
My doors tall like Patrick Huen.
Urkel purple pass the kush straight from Oakland it just flew in
If i bust the package open you would think i started brewin.
(chorus)
We took the fo's off the chevy and we sat it those sixes (sixes)
lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin kisses
(kisses)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another band get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
they know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
(verse 3)
And its a trend you better follow
money runnin like a lotto every bitch in here a model sayin ballin is my motto thats the truth
and you can swallow what i said or take a hollow
me im in that monte carlo
zoe up in that murcielago Lamborghini
got these breezies trippin fiendin that they need me jus to see me
or be wit me in they vicky c bikini
but i really aint that needy if you wanna kick it wit me grab that kush and one them bleezies
pour a glass of that martini
(chorus)
We took the fo's off the chevy and we sat it those sixes (sixes)
lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin kisses (kisses)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another band get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
And I remember
Back in the days they used to treat me like I wasn't
shit
Even my teacher looked dead in my eyes
And told me boy you ain't gon be shit
But I'm like look at me now
Before I was this
Do whatchu need
I was just hustling and stealin the streets
I didn't know where else to go
I didn't even know where I would eat
Remember me going away too fast
And member my momma kickin me out.
Remember me turning to a man
And turning the partment into a spot
Well momma caught me cooking the work
Remember me sacking selling a lot
Member catching and locking me up?
My mommma be payin and bailin me out
Remember me doing what I wanna do
Hustlin and told her too
Bustin a neck in a foo
You know I was skipping the school.
And I remember
Back in the days they used to treat me like I wasn't
shit
Even my teacher looked me dead in my eyes
And told me boy you ain't gon be shit
But I'm like look at me now (yeah bitch I'm the shit)
Look at me now (don't I look like the shit)
Look at me now (you can tell I'm the shit)
Look at me now (don't I sound like the shit?)
No I didn't stop
No I didn't quit
Look at me now (don't I look like the shit)
Look at me now (you can tell I'm the shit)
Look at me now (don't I sound like the shit?)
(Southern smoke)
Nothin is somethin
For askin my riches
Nothin disgustin
To fuckin all these bitches
Went from sex and no chicken
Went from walkin down just with me
I had alway been a lil player
But now I'm basically pimpin
I'm on twitter checkin my mentions
My name is the typas that trade it
That insane lil ronsdale
But toms now that fifty
Gotta wizzy big and briddy
I'm a take em down to wendys
Them jr bacon cheese burgers
Cause I don't feel like chicken
And I remember
Back in the days they used to treat me like I wasn't
shit
Even my teacher looked dead in my eyes
And told me boy you ain't gon be shit
But I'm like look at me now (yeah bitch I'm the shit)
Look at me now (don't I look like the shit)
Look at me now (you cat tell I'm the shit)
Look at me now (don't I sound like the shit?)
No I didn't stop
No I didn't quit
Look at me now (don't I look like the shit)
Look at me now (you can tell I'm the shit)
I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up
I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo'
Bring your money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe
What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough
I'm talkin' dedication, talkin' motivation
Talkin' inspiration, talkin' money chasin'
Talkin' paper chasin', taught we got to get it
Sittin' back waitin' on somethin', man, I ain't with it
You niggaz bumpin' your gums, that talkin' better kill it
I'm sendin' a real message yes homey I hope you get it
You little head bouncers with them two big fitteds
Fuck him pop, man we runnin' up our digits
We got the keys to the city
The West coast, down South and New York City
You pussy niggaz silly, I know you feelin' shitty
You think that we gon' stop now and show some pity?
I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up
I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo'
Bring your money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe
What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough
Yeah, I'm smellin' myself, I'm smellin' like money
Jefferson, Jackson, Ben Frank money
Old school, new school, big bank money
You muh'fuckers so funny
I keep a big pistol, who the fuck want it?
Niggaz still talkin'? Who the fuck done it?
Niggaz sendin' threats man who the fuck comin'?
Ain't no pussies over here nigga ain't nobody runnin'
Now, back to the message at hand
I'm talkin' get money, Africa and Japan
Germany, Australia, France and Berlin
Hood niggaz everywhere, we get to the money man
I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up
I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo'
Bring your money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe
What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough
Fuck metaphors, gettin' all philosophical
Rap shit is easy, y'all make this shit an obstacle
This is basic training, show you the ropes
Man this music is a product, it's just like dope
First of all get your own hustle, don't watch mine
We all spit game, mine just happen to rhyme
Second of all stay prayed up and stay on your grind
And when your opportunity come be ready to shine
I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up
I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo'
Bring your money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe
What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Hey Shawt
Hello
What's up baby
Alright I got you I got you
Lil Shawty I love to stunt
I ride big trucks
We smoke big blunts
And spend big bucks
Lil Shawty my rims shined up(rims shined up)
My ice is too (ice is too)
Team yellow and red
And baby blue
Lil Shawt
Shawty she lookin
Shawty so fly
Could be a pimp
But shawty don't try
Shawty got game
Like lebron james
Call lou [? ]?
Sawty untaimed
Shawt got money
Lil Shawty want change
Shawty ice chains
Boyfriends lame
Shawty ride trucks
Shawty switch lanes
Shawt [? ]
Lil Shawty got dranks
Hey shawty what ya want?
Tell me wat ya need
Shawty got the blunt
Girl I got the trees
Shawty go off
Shawty go hard
Shawty go charged
Shawty charzard
SHAWTY
Shawty ride a chevy
Shawtys gotta cam
Shawty ride benz
Shawty ride lamb
Real with ya self
Lil Shawty he the man
Shawty both hands
Cause it's a hood show dance
Shawty I love to stunt
I ride big trucks
We smoke big blunts
And spend big bucks
Lil Shawty my rims shined up
My ice is too
Team yellow and red
And baby blues
Lil Shawty
Shawty in the club
Floor bag up
Paid for eveeything
Shawty no scrub
Shawty no trick
[Chorus]
I know (I know)
These niggas don't want to see me ball.
These niggas wanna see me fall.
Motherfucker I know (I know)
These niggas are trying to give me hell.
These niggas want me to fail.
Motherfucker I know (I know)
These niggas dont want to see me write.
Wanna see me live my life.
Yeah Shawty I know (I know) [2x]
Motherfucker I know
[Spoken]
I know ya'll niggas didn't want to see me motherfucking make it nigga.
But it's too late nigga. Hahah, you can't stop me now nigga.
I'm going straight to the top on you motherfuckers. Feel me.
[Verse 1]
Downtown hustling weed and cd's
They knew that i could rap
They wasnt fucking with me (I know)
Deep in they heart,
they knew they couldn't hold me
God had a plan for little Z-O-E
Shawty wish she woulda gave me her number
I was broke back then,
now a nigga doing numbers.
Same clothes everyday sleeping on the carpet.
Now im sean johned down on the red carpet.
Hahaha They knew that I was down bad
They say fuck em dont even front that boy a 50 sack
When I was fucked you didnt feel bad
The block cut me a check I heard you looking bad.
[Chorus]
[Spoken]
You motherfuckers are like crabs in a bucket man.
All ya'll niggas do is just sit back and do nothing.
Talk about it forever, do something nigga buy a crib or something nigga.
[Verse 2]
I wake up early
and stay up late
I cant stop, I wont stop
Shorty its too late
When I was young we shot ball into milk crates
Now we full court press on my own estate.
We used to steal from when dissing when nothing to eat.
Now you can catch me and my hand in these smell meats.
I'm still in the hood, white tee, white ones,
and the chevy strapped up like its fat like big buns.
My phone going ham, niggas leaving stupid messages.
But I aint mad cuz the lord keep blessing this.
He kept my mind right, took me through the storm
His soul clear patches nobody lay harm.
[Chorus]
[Spoken]
Quit your jibbity jabbing man and quit the fucking bullshit.
Nigga im trying to do something, I'm doing songs and shit nigga do something.
Grab a nigga hand, nigga help a nigga. Stop talking that shit.
Sit around waiting on somebody to get you something.
Nigga I'm trying to do something help me write a song or something nigga.
Im trying to make it on Oprah show too. Im trying to do it big im trying to be the nations best.
I'm trying to get money like Bloc. Ya'll niggas stop hating on me man.
You motherfuckers didnt want to help me in the beginning man.
Fuck you nigga, with sugar on top bitch. Ya feel me?
Fuck you nigga's man. Hold up I aint motherfucking finished I got some more shit to say.
Ya feel me? Didnt nobody want motherfucking help me man.
Ya feel me? Till that nigga Bloc gave me a chance nigga.
Now you motherfucking niggas out there trying to feel the raft nigga.
Ya feel me? I appreciate that meal Bloc baby I appreciate dat man.
My family going love dat man. Tell dem niggas im ready.
I know nigga I know ya'll didnt want to see this baby.
Black entertainment motherfucker.
Pay pay pay pay paper
I can get you kush if you got the right paper
I can get you pacs of those pills for the paper
I can get your bricks of that white for the paper
Shawty
I can change your whole life for that paper yeah
Paper ain't an issue iv been gettin money of done moved them pacs whether rain, sleet, or sunny I drop it in the pot it jump out like a bunny my recipe is funny it turn 'em into zombies a little bit of this a little bit of that I hit it with a razor then I throw it in the sack you can call it retty rock or you can call it crack but whatever that you call it best beleive it's coming back
Pay pay pay pay paper
Kush for the (paper)
Pills for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhhh
Rob for the (paper)
I go hard for the (paper x5)
Yeahhh
Hustle for the (paper)
Grind for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhh
Kill for the (paper)
But I will get the (paper x5)
Yeahh
Run up in the house for the paper stick the pistol dead up in ya mouth for the paper
Yeah I'll tie your ass to the couch for the paper
Cock it back and blow your brains out for the paper
Make a nigga holla bout that might dolla 223 in my impala jumpin through your shit with some bullets size of baby bottles
Throw him in the trunk and drop his ass off in that water
They'll never find ya, ya ass goin float across the water
Hold up, coma, piano wit pirhana
I do it for the paper get up or you a gonna I'm lookin for the mona and I ain't talking lisa,
What the fuck you talkin bout,
Bitch I'm talkin bout that paper
Kush for the (paper)
Pills for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhhh
Rob for the (paper)
I go hard for the (paper x5)
Yeahhh
Hustle for the (paper)
Grind for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhh
Kill for the (paper)
But I will get the (paper x5)
Yeahh
It's mister paperworth my pockets is my front desk
They bout to bust so fo shawty I need more thread
I'm on an all carb diet I want more bread
For the paper I'll put 5 through your forehead
Copped 6 bricks on the quick tryin to double up
4 glass pots cookin cain watch it bubble up
One dolla short fuck nigga I'll damage ya
Real trap nigga got keys like a janitor
Boyz in da hood never hesitate to pull a way from bathroom money we treat dough like it's toilet paper
Blow good kush stay high like skyscapers
Independent ballin baby we don't even need a maker
Kush for the (paper)
Pills for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhhh
Rob for the (paper)
I go hard for the (paper x5)
Yeahhh
Hustle for the (paper)
Grind for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhh
Kill for the (paper)
But I will get the (paper x5)
Yeahh
Nasty, Nasty
Nasty, that nasty
Nasty, Nasty
Nasty, you're so nasty
Million dollar trap, but the spot so nasty
White so clean but the pot still nasty
Nasty, Nasty
Nasty, that nasty
Nasty, Nasty
Nasty, you're so nasty
A hundred on the coup, so the whip look nasty
Fifty on the watch, so my wrist look nasty
Now if I drop it off, it gon' be all clean
Same color as your daughter prom limousine
Remember Master P? Yellin' triple b, (UGH)
Now True Religion jeans with the double seems
I'm on a scene, we trappin' fire
I finna wake the fiends, I drive that type of car (?)
(?), I heard he help you out
EW bitch you finna die
R.I.P. dearly departed, sorry my two three retarded
Pop the clip, and pulled it farted, shit it
Never missed a target, and man I never missed a meal
I'm eatin', never ever starvin'
I'm trapping at the Starvin' Marvin
Now I'm black card chargin'
Nasty, you're so nasty
Million dollar trap, but the spot so nasty
White so clean but the pot still nasty
Nasty, you're so nasty
A hundred on the coup, so the whip look nasty
Fifty on the watch, so my wrist look nasty
I just got a set, and a brand new scale
(?), now I'm back out of jail
I been on the run, but I been havin' fun
Just took my permit, but I still got a gun
Hundred round drum, hundred grand chain
Five dolla bitch, million dollar brains
All I rock is white, I be so unique
Photo Aston Martin, they call it the repeat
And me, I'm from the streets, I never repeat the shit I heard
Never describe the shit I saw, never complained about no loss
I'm a boss, throw a cross, and it's off with your head
You tryin' to make a hit and I'm tryin' to dodge the Feds
Nasty, you're so nasty
Million dollar trap, but the spot so nasty
White so clean but the pot still nasty
Nasty, you're so nasty
A hundred on the coup, so the whip look nasty
Grits feat. Lisa Kimmey Of Out Of Eden
course 'bout 4x
tell me what's happenin' with ya
shawty what's happenin'?
what's happenin' with ya?
shawty what's happenin?
what's happenin' with ya?
[bonafide]
what's happenin'?
what's happenin' with ya shawty?
what's happenin'?
what's happenin'?
what's happenin'?
what's happenin' with ya shawty?
what's happenin'?
what's happenin' shawty?
i ain't seen you 'round in a minute
you done growed up and swolled and lookin' tented
i saw ya moms around the way
you know she put me up on it
how you been runnin' 'round with dre and takin' trips up the road
what lakeisha doin'?
oh ya'll ain't together no mo'?
fo' real man?
i can't believe she over there stayin' with joe
cause didn't his door just get kicked in?
i thought he just get out hte pin and goin' back again
i heard he ain't gone do no less than ten
that's a shame man
the game done put another one down and truth tell
you 'bout three feet and half way in the ground
dawg you better than this
don't let that money make you no fool
by now you could of graduated and been finished with school
but anyway
i just wanted to try to say ma 'til piece
don't be deceived boy
you ain't gone find ma love in these streets
and that heat you hold ain't nothin but false power and control
and that drove gone keep you blind from that potential in yo' mind
look man i ain't yo' daddy
and ain't tryin' to be neither
but i love you like you mine
and i want you to see
you wanna be a man, then face the one that's given you life
and live to do his will cause shawty that's what's happenin' for real
(for real)
course
tell me what's happenin'
i'll be on ma way
(i'll be on ma way)
(shawty what's happenin'?)
i won't make you wait too late
(shawty what's happenin'?)
i'll be right on time
(what's happenin'?)
(shawty what's happenin'?)
i won't make you wait too late
(i'll be on ma way)
i'm comin' (what's happenin'?)
harmanizing
[coffee]
what's the hasp? the haps
you spent from all them laps and caps and piece
have to speak ma mind
carrying these thoughts for weeks
how do i get through to a nation whos loss ain't got no indication?
informations when i'm facin'
pacin' strategicly man your relation
so many gutter minded
big behinded
exposed to evils they themselves are givin' life to
mirrored image
look just like you
boy you just a pawn
scripted part like goldie hawn
playin' a role with no control
cashin' checks yo' name ain't on
got that real
that raw
dopest catch you ever saw
congruent with that shine of fluent
country boy from arkansas
grateful to be here
pre-destined manifestin' blessin's
learn life lessons
know yo' place and role
quite second guessin'
course and harmanizing
i'll be on ma way
won't make you wait
i'll be on ma way
won't be too late
won't make you wait
i'll be on ma way
won't make you wait
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
Hop up in the whip and get out of here
I can turn your wrist into a chandelier
You can go where I go, I go where you won't go
Trips to Acapulco, probably 'cause I got dough
Baby, I got game though, I am not a lame-o
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, baby, come up out that rainbow
Swag to the left, to the right with me
And I can cover your body with L O V E
Fantasy fulfilled if you come with me
And I treat you to a lavish life of luxury
And it's just you and me
Wherever we go, all I know is we buyin' the store
And we spendin' the dough, tell me what's gonna break me
Receipt so long, man he thinkin' I'm crazy
If you were my baby, you could have anything, I got it
Just take a card out of my wallet
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
'Cause baby, I got it
Shorty got that good good, man, I've gotta have it
Ass so fat, man, I just wanna grab it
That's a bad habit, excuse my hand
I wanna kidnap you, baby, change of plans
Monday is Germany, Tuesday Japan
Wednesday is Italy, Thursday is France
Friday is Yacht day, you and all your friends
Chillin' on the coast of Puerto Rico with your man
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
It's all on you, tell me what it do
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
It's all on you, tell me what it do
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
I said my time is money and, baby, money is time
Baby, I've got money, I wanna make you mine
I said it's all on you, tell me what it do
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
So I can upgrade you
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
All the hoes jockin
beat steady knockin
middle of the stage
got the whole club rockin
nigga you can hate but your bitch steady watchin
betcha cant do it on the dick she poppin
we bottle poppin you cock blockin
told your girl you rap but ya cd floppin say you get money
man we aint say nothin your girl is persistent she aint stoppin
man she says she wants a hood nigga
i keep the purp by the pound
the trust aint buckin
yall kno we run the town
hood nigga and i keep a bad bitch around
big bitch long hair yellow white red brown
hood nigga and my chevy sittin on twenty-fours
flatts look like flap jacks pancakes you kno
hood nigga imma play the game how it goes
they can save me out the hood but imma keep it hood for hood nigga
and i aint need a scale for the work i can eye-ball purp
i am not you jerk hatin on me make your situation worse you dont
wanna take a ride in that long black hurse
all eyes on me shawty rump buh bump first
im the truth and they say the truth hurts
husle me hard work hard work if your scared go to church
man this rap shit is easy every beat i get i murk
cuz imma hood nigga i keep the purp by the pound
the trust aint buckin
yall kno we run the town
hood nigga and i keep a bad bitch around
big bitch long hair yellow white red brown
hood nigga and my chevy sittin on twenty-fours
flatts look like flap jacks pancakes you aint know
hood nigga imma play the game how it goes
they can save me out the good but imma keep it hood for hood nigga
get like you naw get like me
e.v zoo we dont rock white tee
classic capree but nikes on the fee
You make a commitment,
And dont wanna deal wit it.
They take full advantage,
And leave you stuck real sick.
Now, your love is fragile,
I ease your heart to break.
And the next was nothin different.
Gotta learn from my mistakes.
I know just how you feel,
You feel like givin up,
Got no more love to give.
Cause they dont use it up.
You gave your heart away.
It took you just a tail.
Say you only made me stronger now so i dont even care
Listen here.
(chorus)
Just wanna let you know, i dont even care no more.
Yeah its over, its oovverrr. Im over you.
Maybe understanding, is what your looking for.
Looking through the window, when love dont close a door.
Sometimes you gotta give, when you dont get nothin back.
First you gotta love you for someone doin thats a fact.
I know just how you feel, you feel like givin up.
Got no more love to give. Cause they dont use it up.
You gave your heart away.
It took you just a tail.
Say you only made me stronger now so i dont even care
Listen here.
(chorus)
Just wanna let you know, i dont even care no more.
Yeah its over, its oovverrr. Im over you.
Feels like a heart attack.
When your left standin there.
When you had your heart set,
When book come turnin there.
See life dont owe you nothin.
You'll realize it isnt fair.
When someone says they love you.
But the truth is they dont care.
I know just how you feel, you feel like givin up.
Got no more love to give. Cause they dont use it up.
You gave your heart away.
It took you just a tail.
Say you only made me stronger now so i dont even care
Listen here.
(chorus)
Just wanna let you know, i dont even care no more.
Yeah its over, its oovverrr. Im over you.
I gave you all i had to give.
You took my love for a weakness.
Im tired of dealing with your shit.
Its over and done with, its over and done with.
(chorus)
Just wanna let you know, i dont even care no more.
Bite down, shawty chewing like a billy-goat
Going crazy, dancing on her tippy toes
And I'm smoking on that mistletoe
See me in the club all the girls go be like there he go
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me (I'm dumb)
Now er'where I go the hoe know me
Still wearin' packet, we don't rock white tees
Represent the A, I do it for the hood
I'm still in the trap on the block blowin' good
8's on my Chevy, purps in my blunt
Throw my wrist out the window just so I can stunt
Got a little money so I ask her what she wants
Ten grand and the club, out the bar just to flaunt
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me
Franklin, money I can spend
I can get it back, hit the trap and get it in
Big bank, little bank, I bet I'm going to win
My bankroll dumb and your pockets so slim
Thangs in my ears lookin like a cup of gin
The girl wanna come so I told her bring a friend
What happened after that? You already know
I pulled out the pole and they did it limbo
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me (I'm dumb)
And I'm lookin for a wife for the night
Styrofoam cup got the purple in my Sprite
Bitch you can't do that on me
I got five thousand one, shawty, that ain't free
Hell it might be, cheap popeyed three
Now the girls gonna ham up in V.I.P.
I was on her now I'm on her cousin
(Tell us what your rule) Shorty, we don't love 'em
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me (I'm dumb)
Bite down, shawty chewing like a billy-goat
Going crazy, dancing on her tippy toes
And I'm smoking on that mistletoe
See me in the club all the girls go be like there he go
Bite down, shawty chewing like a billy-goat
Going crazy, dancing on her tippy toes
And I'm smoking on that mistletoe
See me in the club all the girls go be like there he go
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me (I'm dumb)
Now er'where I go the hoe know me
Still wearin' packet, we don't rock white tees
Represent the A, I do it for the hood
I'm still in the trap on the block blowin' good
8's on my Chevy, purps in my blunt
Throw my wrist out the window just so I can stunt
Got a little money so I ask her what she wants
Ten grand and the club, out the bar just to flaunt
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me
Franklin, money I can spend
I can get it back, hit the trap and get it in
Big bank, little bank, I bet I'm going to win
My bankroll dumb and your pockets so slim
Thangs in my ears lookin like a cup of gin
The girl wanna come so I told her bring a friend
What happened after that? You already know
I pulled out the pole and they did it limbo
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me (I'm dumb)
And I'm lookin for a wife for the night
Styrofoam cup got the purple in my Sprite
Bitch you can't do that on me
I got five thousand one, shawty, that ain't free
Hell it might be, cheap popeyed three
Now the girls gonna ham up in V.I.P.
I was on her now I'm on her cousin
(Tell us what your rule) Shorty, we don't love 'em
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me (I'm dumb)
Bite down, shawty chewing like a billy-goat
Going crazy, dancing on her tippy toes
And I'm smoking on that mistletoe
See me in the club all the girls go be like there he go
Pay pay pay pay paper
I can get you kush if you got the right paper
I can get you pacs of those pills for the paper
I can get your bricks of that white for the paper
Shawty
I can change your whole life for that paper yeah
Paper ain't an issue iv been gettin money of done moved them pacs whether rain, sleet, or sunny I drop it in the pot it jump out like a bunny my recipe is funny it turn 'em into zombies a little bit of this a little bit of that I hit it with a razor then I throw it in the sack you can call it retty rock or you can call it crack but whatever that you call it best beleive it's coming back
Pay pay pay pay paper
Kush for the (paper)
Pills for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhhh
Rob for the (paper)
I go hard for the (paper x5)
Yeahhh
Hustle for the (paper)
Grind for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhh
Kill for the (paper)
But I will get the (paper x5)
Yeahh
Run up in the house for the paper stick the pistol dead up in ya mouth for the paper
Yeah I'll tie your ass to the couch for the paper
Cock it back and blow your brains out for the paper
Make a nigga holla bout that might dolla 223 in my impala jumpin through your shit with some bullets size of baby bottles
Throw him in the trunk and drop his ass off in that water
They'll never find ya, ya ass goin float across the water
Hold up, coma, piano wit pirhana
I do it for the paper get up or you a gonna I'm lookin for the mona and I ain't talking lisa,
What the fuck you talkin bout,
Bitch I'm talkin bout that paper
Kush for the (paper)
Pills for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhhh
Rob for the (paper)
I go hard for the (paper x5)
Yeahhh
Hustle for the (paper)
Grind for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhh
Kill for the (paper)
But I will get the (paper x5)
Yeahh
It's mister paperworth my pockets is my front desk
They bout to bust so fo shawty I need more thread
I'm on an all carb diet I want more bread
For the paper I'll put 5 through your forehead
Copped 6 bricks on the quick tryin to double up
4 glass pots cookin cain watch it bubble up
One dolla short fuck nigga I'll damage ya
Real trap nigga got keys like a janitor
Boyz in da hood never hesitate to pull a way from bathroom money we treat dough like it's toilet paper
Blow good kush stay high like skyscapers
Independent ballin baby we don't even need a maker
Kush for the (paper)
Pills for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhhh
Rob for the (paper)
I go hard for the (paper x5)
Yeahhh
Hustle for the (paper)
Grind for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhh
Kill for the (paper)
But I will get the (paper x5)
Yeahh
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Peter paid Paul, prosecutor case fall
Trial not needed, tell that loudmouth beat it
Now niggas see it chea, bow to the cement
Back on the lamb like Shazam here I am
Killa like Cam, got gorillas on the land
Stop if you ain't got a million in your hand
Pissing in your pants 'cause they let a nigga free
Wanna say a little grants then just let a nigga be
Low sweaters with the V's, thick alls with the moccs
Down in D.C. 'cause them doors don't lock
Love get shown, that's right a nigga home
Fresh on the land, SL in the plans
Please understand it's a few years lost
Recession ain't fierce, still new gear costs
Whose here's boss? Can we talk it on another note?
Of course about the mother load 'cause I ain't trying to cut a throat
Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
So fly tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
So fly tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
So fly tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
So fly tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
Konvict Muzik, Bad Boy baller
Cash Money millionaire, Roc-A-Fella spoiler
Black Wall Streets where the Bravehearts be
G's in my Unit keep my Terror Squad deep
Dipset, D-Block, Quiet Money shit
Hustle hard, Grand Hustle homey, ain't no funny shit
Fuck the police, I'm Disturbin' tha Peace
Murda Ink on the sheets, just confirming the beef
Mos Def, rocking Talib niggas in their cribs
Swizz Beat niggas down, get the land on their ribs
For Real/Pharrell, niggas front until the Doctor got to Dre them
The truth from The Roots, let my shooters Andre them
3000 shots from the Big Boi glock
It's Ludacris shit, but my CBs don't miss
OG Suge, I'm a Ice-T nigga
Up to no good, a Pisces swigger
I Cap a nigga Corn with the Gemini sag
A Scorp with some horns, got Aquarius swag
Corpse get embalmed, district peel them out the bag then
Place them in a tux and face them straight up
Drove to the sky, I'm supposed to be fly
Fresh head to toe, I'ma let a nigga know
Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
So fly tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
So fly tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
So fly tiptoe through the town, tear the clubs up
Money makes the world go round, I know your lowdown
I can tell by the way that ya look at me
You think you know me
But baby, you don't know me, no
I know you comin' home late
I'm tryna help you get to know me, yeah
Got two sides, okay, day and night, uh-huh
I see the hood in you
Okay, you see the hood in me but boo it's more to me
I know you comin' home late
Hey, but you don't understand me, no
Zoe in a CL 550
I got the keys to the city, come ride with me
Listen mama benny hunter a 'fo go the chow
Eatin' good 'round here and I'll show ya how
To get money, mo money baby M.O.B.
Money over all these bish niggas hatin' me
Wanna fuck with me, boo you gotta show me
I'm hearin' what ya sayin', baby, you don't really know me
I can tell by the way that ya look at me
You think you know me
But baby, you don't know me, no
I know you comin' home late
I'm tryna help you get to know me, yeah
Got two sides, okay, day and night, uh-huh
I see the hood in you
Okay, you see the hood in me but boo it's more to me
I know you comin' home late
Hey, but you don't understand me, no
See the cars that you drivin'
The diamonds, they just see the shine
Not what's behind the man, not what he stands for
Made up they mind when you walked in the door
Hear the words you sayin' and they want more
Don't know hustle, don't know struggle
So, you gotta lay it out before him
They don't understand you, no
They don't see the grind, they only see the shine
Lookin' for the light but the money got 'em blind
All we know is hustle, a life full of crime
Battlefield niggas we stay on the front line
Tarzan, I'm just lookin' for a Jane
A little thug love try to take away the pain
Throw me in a box try to keep me in a frame
You lookin' at a nigga like a nigga can't change
I can tell by the way that ya look at me
You think you know me
But baby, you don't know me, no
I know you comin' home late
I'm tryna help you get to know me, yeah
Got two sides, okay, day and night, uh-huh
I see the hood in you
Okay, you see the hood in me but boo it's more to me
I know you comin' home late
Hey, but you don't understand me, no
Kick it with a real G and you'll see
There's a whole nother side of me, you feel me?
Gotta look deep inside, I'm like Heckel and Clyde
One man two lives, I'm confusin you right
Take a look in my eyes, you can look in my soul
Ain't no love in the streets, so, it left my heart cold
Before it's all over and that big curtain close
It's more than meets the man, I'm jus' here to let you know
I can tell by the way that ya look at me
You think you know me
But baby, you don't know me, no
I know you comin' home late
I'm tryna help you get to know me, yeah
Got two sides, okay, day and night, uh-huh
I see the hood in you
Okay, you see the hood in me but boo it's more to me
I know you comin' home late
So tonight bitch we gon celebrate
I said tonight yea, we gon celebrate
Don't you worry about my money, it's my only way.
Spendin money like it's birthday cake
Birthday cake, birthday cake
I got plenty birthday cake,
I'm a throw it all like confetti on my birthday break
We gon celebrate, we gon celebrate
Don't worry bout the money
Runnin out we got more on the way
See bitch you know you broke you broke
Bitch please don't come stand next to me
My-my-my pinky cost me half a ki
My necklace cost me two or three
See this is VIP baby
This not where you supposed to be
They since since I got rich american
That's what I'm supposed to be
We ballin baby we don't play for NBA
Ma money talk and bullshit walk
So I cannot hear what you say
Smokin on this strong this kush this stank it smell
like frito lays
Shoppin everyday like it's my birthday I got birthday
cake
So tonight bitch we gon celebrate
I said tonight yea, we gon celebrate
Don't you worry about my money, it's my only way.
Spendin money like it's birthday cake
Birthday cake, birthday cake
I got plenty birthday cake, I'm a throw it all like
confetti on my birthday break
We gon celebrate, we gon celebrate
Don't worry bout the money
Runnin out we got more on the way
Baby I blow kush like I be tryin to blow some candles
I got cake but ain't no birthday cake no icin I was to
fucked up
Ba baby pop that pussy get some money I ain't runnin
Ya shakin that a-a-a-ass so fat
I know what to do with that
I pull it right on you like that from the back
Pull her hair give that a slap
I hit that shit so hard so fast
She might call me a maniac
I reach into my sack and pull a rack
And leave her there with that
I'm beast mode, we we sold
So much dope I'm po ne o t
Like the style the rich and famous
Nigga see o e
One hell of a life nigga grown me
Gotta cell on the watch she a hoe freak
Lasza manazia told that bitch it was my birthday
So tonight bitch we gon celebrate
I said tonight yea, we gon celebrate
Don't you worry about my money, it's my only way.
Spendin money like it's birthday cake
Birthday cake, birthday cake
I got plenty birthday cake,
I'm a throw it all like confetti on my birthday break
We gon celebrate, we gon celebrate
Don't worry bout the money
[Hook 2x:]
I spent a hundred on da coupe
Order me a Bugatti I'll throw a hundred out the roof
Niggas wanna play I got dem hoez on da roof
They doing what I say I hope ya ass is bullet proof
[Chorus:]
Bitch I'm doing numbers talkin so much money
I cant even count the commerce I ain't finna fumble
You playing with the right one you looking for some
trouble
I'll eat ya ass alive like my name is Jeffrey Dahmer
Jeffrey Dahmer [4x] [Background Evil Laughter]
I say you playing with the right one you looking for
some trouble
I'll eat ya ass alive like my name is Jeffrey Dahmer
[Verse 1:]
Boss lil nigga cold blooded killa
I think I'm Charles Mason I think I'm Jack tha Rippa
I be in a Mansion chillin wit da strippas
And you'll be at the bottom of the Chattahoochee river
Real catfish I got fish scales
You a gold fish I'ma killa whale
I got hitman they need clientell
They killin time (why) cause time tells
Snitch shit yall niggas bitch
Put a hole in ya ass they can't sew away nor stitch
shit
Have insano milk carton swag
Pussy need a purse put a tag on ya ass Bout it
[Chorus:]
Bitch I'm doing numbers talkin so much money
I cant even count the commerce I ain't finna fumble
You playing with the right one you looking for some
trouble
I'll eat ya ass alive like my name is Jeffrey Dahmer
[Verse 2:]
Col-lector Nigga eat ya face off Red rum red cross
Blood on my hands I cant even wash off
Get ya knock off for a low cost
Real nigga don't do beef pull triggers
Leave you deceased medium rare is how I eat beef
Nightmares can't even sleep on sum other shit
I'm gutter bitch freddy kruger made me gudda bitch
Rich nigga ridin 'round in a coupe play wit it
I'ma shoot turn ya head to a flute Baouw
[Chorus:]
Bitch I'm doing numbers talkin so much money
I cant even count the commerce I ain't finna fumble
You playing with the right one you looking for some
trouble
I'll eat ya ass alive like my name is Jeffrey Dahmer
[Hook 2x:]
I spent a hundred on da coupe
Order me a Bugatti I'll throw a hundred out the roof
Niggas wanna play I got dem hoez on da roof
They doing what I say I hope ya ass is bullet proof
Jeffrey Dahmer [4x] [record scratching]
You playing with the right one you looking for some
trouble
Sonny digital
Listen baby
It's all your fault
Southern smoke
You chose that broke ass nigga
Should'nthave fucked with the wrong nigga
So you told him you need your hair due
Didn't do it so you
Went and bought a fan too
Nails falling off, and
You need some hair glue
You can't blame no one but you
On some groupie shit
On some groupie shit
Let him hit found out that your pregnant
Call the maury show trying to get him tested
You can't blame no one but you
Cause you a stupid bitch
Cause you a stupid bitch
Went and got you
Ass shot up with the plastic
Now it's falling off looking all saggy
You can't blame no one but you
Cause it's your fault
Trying to show off the purse
That your man bought
But your friendt all know
That Louis V's flawed
Now they, all lau-ghing at you
Dedication to you is what thit long is
Got that funny ass country ass broke bitch
Can't tabe you serious
Your such a joke bitch
Can't blame no one but you
Girl you know your wrong
All that flexing putting on
We gon expose you
Can't blame no one but you!
So here you trying to be by me
Security please escort her out the VIP
On that dumb shit like
Zoe don't you member me
Cause if I did...
I wouldn't...
Tell you
Cause bitch you look like me
That's what you get for eating
McDonald's and Burger King
23 but you looking like your 43
You can't blame no one but you!
Dedication to you is what this song is
Got that fuunny ass country ass broke bitch
Can't take you serious
Your such a joke bitch
Can't blame no one but you
Girl you know your wrong
All that flexing putting on
We gon expose you
Can't blame no one but you!
Hey yo DJ Smallz
I know yoy but I'm filthy rich
And hes still fucking you
And youse a filtthy bitch
Heard he running round
Likes on your period
You can't blame no one but you
And I would touch my dick
Why is that?
Cause bitch you just average
Ai ai ain't use to fucking
Niggas that be having shit
Asking what I pay for it
Can do
So now your lights off
Now your mad
Telling people that it's my fault
Girl you grown
Just like I am too
So there it goes
A candle for you!
Dedication to you is what this song is
Got that fuunny ass country ass broke bitch
Can't take you serious
Your such a joke bitch
Can't blame no one but you
Girl you know your wrong
All that flexing putting on
We gon expose you
[Chorus]
I know (I know)
These niggas don't want to see me ball.
These niggas wanna see me fall.
Motherfucker I know (I know)
These niggas are trying to give me hell.
These niggas want me to fail.
Motherfucker I know (I know)
These niggas dont want to see me write.
Wanna see me live my life.
Yeah Shawty I know (I know) [2x]
Motherfucker I know
[Spoken]
I know ya'll niggas didn't want to see me motherfucking make it nigga.
But it's too late nigga. Hahah, you can't stop me now nigga.
I'm going straight to the top on you motherfuckers. Feel me.
[Verse 1]
Downtown hustling weed and cd's
They knew that i could rap
They wasnt fucking with me (I know)
Deep in they heart,
they knew they couldn't hold me
God had a plan for little Z-O-E
Shawty wish she woulda gave me her number
I was broke back then,
now a nigga doing numbers.
Same clothes everyday sleeping on the carpet.
Now im sean johned down on the red carpet.
Hahaha They knew that I was down bad
They say fuck em dont even front that boy a 50 sack
When I was fucked you didnt feel bad
The block cut me a check I heard you looking bad.
[Chorus]
[Spoken]
You motherfuckers are like crabs in a bucket man.
All ya'll niggas do is just sit back and do nothing.
Talk about it forever, do something nigga buy a crib or something nigga.
[Verse 2]
I wake up early
and stay up late
I cant stop, I wont stop
Shorty its too late
When I was young we shot ball into milk crates
Now we full court press on my own estate.
We used to steal from when dissing when nothing to eat.
Now you can catch me and my hand in these smell meats.
I'm still in the hood, white tee, white ones,
and the chevy strapped up like its fat like big buns.
My phone going ham, niggas leaving stupid messages.
But I aint mad cuz the lord keep blessing this.
He kept my mind right, took me through the storm
His soul clear patches nobody lay harm.
[Chorus]
[Spoken]
Quit your jibbity jabbing man and quit the fucking bullshit.
Nigga im trying to do something, I'm doing songs and shit nigga do something.
Grab a nigga hand, nigga help a nigga. Stop talking that shit.
Sit around waiting on somebody to get you something.
Nigga I'm trying to do something help me write a song or something nigga.
Im trying to make it on Oprah show too. Im trying to do it big im trying to be the nations best.
I'm trying to get money like Bloc. Ya'll niggas stop hating on me man.
You motherfuckers didnt want to help me in the beginning man.
Fuck you nigga, with sugar on top bitch. Ya feel me?
Fuck you nigga's man. Hold up I aint motherfucking finished I got some more shit to say.
Ya feel me? Didnt nobody want motherfucking help me man.
Ya feel me? Till that nigga Bloc gave me a chance nigga.
Now you motherfucking niggas out there trying to feel the raft nigga.
Ya feel me? I appreciate that meal Bloc baby I appreciate dat man.
My family going love dat man. Tell dem niggas im ready.
I know nigga I know ya'll didnt want to see this baby.
Black entertainment motherfucker.
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I shit on em
You shit on em? I shit on em, now shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I shit on em
You shit on em? I shit on em, now shit on em
I spent a 50 on my bracelet
Another hundred on my necklace
Im leaving skid marks, buckle up
Its five, give em bubble guts
Pepperoni, extra cheese, I got shit, I need a pamper
The haters wanna taste it, tell em might give em a sample
All you gotta do, n***a, is watch me ball
Diarrhea on you n***az like Niagara Falls
Cause I know how to ball
I buy up the mall
We fuck all the broads
I pass em to my dogz
Writtin some new names
Speedin in the fast lane
Tryin to dodge the chain gang
Traffic in this cocaine
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I shit on em
You shit on em? I shit on em, now shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I shit on em
You shit on em? I shit on em, now shit on em
If a bitch wanna choose to holla
My phone, but I bet I wont call her
But son I bet I wont kiss her
Is the funk, and I bet you gonna miss her
You save em, I dismiss em
You love em, I just diss em
You eat em, I just shit em
Its like some from my picture
Now watch me break this picture
This pornographic photograph
Got your baby mama makin pornos in a bubble bath
I thought she bathe our way
I got back to your place
Cause baby I dont love you
Get the fuck up out my face
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I shit on em
You shit on em? I shit on em, now shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I shit on em
You shit on em? I shit on em, now shit on em
Pull up to the club like shit on my car
Shit on my rims, it shine like a star
Shit on the boy to the buy at the bar
Shit on the bar, who you think you are?
Shit on my feet, mayn, shit on my wrist
Shit on your whip, mayn, shit on you bitch
Hatin on me cause the shit I do
Im shittin on you like, pee-you
Pussy-ass n***a talk shit about me being lame
In the bed who I TIV
And I be layin in the bed getting head from
You bitch like she like she aint B
You shit on us? No were shittin on them
Help you out the situation my friend
Since you aint my kid he got no hands
Puttin those ????
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I shit on em
You shit on em? I shit on em, now shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I doo-doo, I boo-boo, I poo-poo, I shit on em
I shit on em
Hey bubba you can't hate,
i'm just gonna take yo bitch
you know she know i'm rich, she probably gonna let me in
little lame ass nigga don't start,
shouldn't never let me meet yo bitch
she came pronto straight to the condo,
now she trying to stuff my dick in her jaw
So baby take them panties off
you bend it over imma break you off
and i don't know how it happened but this the playa anthem
When I say I'm fucking your bitch
I'm fucking your bitch
I'm fucking your bitch
your bitch
your b-i itch
I can't get her off my dick
and i know it makes you sick
when i say i'm fucking your bitch
your bitch
your bitch
your b-i itch
yeah I'm fucking your bitch
you treat your girl like shit, you left your girl at home
now your girl's in the club with me, doing these shots of the patron
you head out she's gone, she ain't answering the phone
she's drunk shaking that ass, she say this her favorite song
that's yo girl i know you love her,know you trust her
but i bust her, let me fuck her out in public
ain't no handcuffs i don't cuff it
i be drinking, ain't no budget
i spit the game, she dug it
now she love letting me shove it
i love to let her suck it off
so baby take them panties off
you bend it over imma break you off
and i don't know how it happened but this the playa anthem
When I say I'm fucking your bitch
I'm fucking your bitch
I'm fucking your bitch
your bitch
your b-i itch
I can't get her off my dick
and i know it makes you sick
when i say i'm fucking your bitch
your bitch
your bitch
your b-i itch
yeah I'm fucking your bitch
I sure if you hating it, can't happen
i get your bitch then we went and get it crackin
man my money money so long
my pimpin pimpin so strong
i can talk a little fast, i can throw a little cash
and in the blink of an eye she gone
get her drunk cause i pop bottles
get her high as ali baba
take your bitch like i'm a robber
if she ugly i don't bother
if she bad then i might holla
i'm a pimp, i pop no colla
make your baby pop her booty, and i throw a couple dollars
that's all
so baby take them panties off
you bend it over imma break you off
and i don't know how it happened but this the playa anthem
When I say I'm fucking your bitch
I'm fucking your bitch
I'm fucking your bitch
your bitch
your b-i itch
I can't get her off my dick
and i know it makes you sick
when i say i'm fucking your bitch
your bitch
your bitch
your b-i itch
We got bricks of da flavor, Justin Timberlake
Last year was 24 this year is 28
Ice everywhere, dats the icing on da cake
Wanna be a hood nigga, I can show you what it takes
(Money man)
Keep the tab, I call 'em Jackie Chan
(Money man)
Couple grand wrapped up in a rubber band
(Money man)
Glad lock and a scale on da stand
(Money man)
Hood nigga, you can call me money man
(Money man)
Money man, I blow it like a fan
(Money man)
Cush Banks so the green aliad
(Money man)
Fergalicious she's jumpin' out da pan
(Money man)
Gorilla nigga, you can call me money man
(Money man)
Outside jelly, inside peanut butter
Paris Hilton in the trunk wrapped up in peanut butter
Up da highway and back again, droppin' off dat sack again
You catch me on dat I-10, gotta get da Benjamin's
Seventy-five, eighty-five, ninety-five, banana cream pies
I'm comin' back from Florida wit Jeb Bush and his daughter
Money man got dat work, if you need it, place a order
We got bricks of da flavor, Justin Timberlake
Last year was 24 this year is 28
Ice everywhere, dats the icing on da cake
Wanna be a hood nigga, I can show you what it takes
(Money man)
Keep the tab, I call 'em Jackie Chan
(Money man)
Couple grand wrapped up in a rubber band
(Money man)
Glad lock and a scale on da stand
(Money man)
Hood nigga, you can call me money man
(Money man)
Money man, I blow it like a fan
(Money man)
Cush Banks so the green aliad
(Money man)
Fergalicious she's jumpin' out da pan
(Money man)
Gorilla nigga, you can call me money man
(Money man)
Pack of beans, Sean John jeans
Fifty grand cast on my pockets just lean
Keep dat white girl Hilary, a pounce of Bill Clinton
Gettin' Monica Lewinski, she tryna drain my chillin'
I makin' a killin', I'm Ben Frank peelin'
I'm a young George John, dem boxes to da ceilin'
I'm ballin', I'm chillin' in da neighborhood dealin'
I'm worth about a million, got dem boyz catchin' feelin'
We got bricks of da flavor, Justin Timberlake
Last year was 24 this year is 28
Ice everywhere, dats the icing on da cake
Wanna be a hood nigga, I can show you what it takes
(Money man)
Keep the tab, I call 'em Jackie Chan
(Money man)
Couple grand wrapped up in a rubber band
(Money man)
Glad lock and a scale on da stand
(Money man)
Hood nigga, you can call me money man
(Money man)
Money man, I blow it like a fan
(Money man)
Cush Banks so the green aliad
(Money man)
Fergalicious she's jumpin' out da pan
(Money man)
Gorilla nigga, you can call me money man
(Money man)
What's Money? Let me tell ya 'bout it y'all
It's dat shit you gotta spend when you shoppin' at da mall
When you shoppin' at da mall? Ya we go and buy it all
Ya I go up in da store and tell 'em take it off da wall
Tell me how you ridin' dawg?
Man my Chevy's sittin' tall
Shawty wanna ride wit me, she gotta take her shoes off
She gotta take her shoes off? Ya she gotta take 'em off
Money man Chinchilla wanna take da roof off
Let's go
We got bricks of da flavor, Justin Timberlake
Last year was 24 this year is 28
Ice everywhere, dats the icing on da cake
Wanna be a hood nigga, I can show you what it takes
(Money man)
Keep the tab, I call 'em Jackie Chan
(Money man)
Couple grand wrapped up in a rubber band
(Money man)
Glad lock and a scale on da stand
(Money man)
Hood nigga, you can call me money man
(Money man)
Money man, I blow it like a fan
(Money man)
Cush Banks so the green aliad
(Money man)
Fergalicious she's jumpin' out da pan
(Money man)
Gorilla nigga, you can call me money man
We got bricks of da flavor, Justin Timberlake
Last year was 24 this year is 28
Ice everywhere, dats the icing on da cake
Wanna be a hood nigga, I can show you what it takes
I'm not perfect, I'm just me
No, I can't pretend to be nobody else, I can only be me
If you don't like me, oh well
The time it takes to judge me, homeboy
Better judge yourself, yourself
I'm only human, yeah
I'm only human
We ain't perfect, no
No, we ain't perfect, no
I'm only human, yeah
I'm only human
And we ain't perfect, no
No, we ain't perfect, no
Talkin' 'bout this, they talk about that
They say that you're ugly, say that you're bad
Smile in your face to stab you in the back
You tryna do good, they say you do crap
They say you gotta be skinny, look so pretty
Image is the key to the goddamn city
I know the radio gon' beat this one
When I say that
'Cause I'm not perfect, I'm just me
No, I can't pretend to be nobody else, I can only be me
If you don't like me, oh well
The time it takes to judge me, homeboy
Better judge yourself, yourself
I'm only human, yeah
I'm only human
We ain't perfect, no
No, we ain't perfect, no
I'm only human, yeah
I'm only human
And we ain't perfect, no
No, we ain't perfect, no
Livin' your life, sometimes it ain't fair
Well, fuck what they like and tell them who cares?
The tables are turned like musical chairs
You can't make orange juice from squeezin' a pear
They laugh 'cause you're different, tell them they're corny
Think that you're weak but show them you're strong
So what if I'm right? So what if I'm wrong?
What if I can't finish lyrics to this goddamn song?
I'm not perfect, I'm just me
No, I can't pretend to be nobody else, I can only be me
If you don't like me, oh well
The time it takes to judge me, homeboy
Better judge yourself, yourself
I'm only human, yeah
I'm only human
We ain't perfect, no
No, we ain't perfect, no
I'm only human, yeah
I'm only human
And we ain't perfect, no
No, we ain't perfect, no
Say you got money, so what if I'm poor?
You only think I work at the store
So, so what, who cares what you got?
I'm still puttin' my food in my pot
So what if I was hungry, sleepin' on the curb?
What if I'm from the ghetto, what if I'm from the suburb?
What if I'm not cool? So what if I'm a nerd?
If I gave you advice, could I still be heard?
I'm not perfect, I'm just me
We ain't perfect, no
No, we ain't perfect, no
I'm only human
Say that pussy nigga don't like me
Bet that pussy nigga won't try me (nah)
If he do, they'll be pickin' up his body (yeah)
Have to hook him up to an IV (go!)
Guess he mad cause he seein' all the money fly 'round
Hoes shakin' ass got the cash on the ground
Need no glass, Rose by the round
Party after party, yeah we condo bound
King Kong shorty, this an iced out crown
Thunderstorm baby let it rain 'til they drown
Pussy nigga mad see him out here with a frown
And know about the spaz, bitch it's about to go down
See it's a party over here
And you're way over there
All the models over here, all the bottles over here
It's a party over here, fuck them niggas over there
It's a party over here
And you're way over there
Bangin' mommies over here, cause the money's over here
It's a party over here, fuck them niggas over there
Nigga you so lame it's a goddamn shame
Fake ass chain trying to spit your game
So lame, and your homeboys say
Got you lookin' over here, we will bust your brain
Take a bitch to the whip, have her run a train
Have her doin' splits, lickin' clit, givin' brain
Should be off the chain, doin' freaky shit
Like some shit you read in (?)
Your wifey, you love her
She suck me, we fucked her
Don't trust her, I bust her
When I nutted, dog she drank it out the rubber
See it's a party over here
And you're way over there
All the models over here, all the bottles over here
It's a party over here, fuck them niggas over there
It's a party over here
And you're way over there
Bangin' mommies over here, cause the money's over here
It's a party over here, fuck them niggas over there
Baby you so bad, and it's a goddamn shame
That you way over there with that goddamn lame
So sad, and it's your goddamn fault
Cause the banks over here, I'm a goddamn boss
Bitch you must be jokin' just look at what he's smokin'
Now look at what we rollin', this shit is gold from Oakland
And all my niggas gangsta, we Gucci, Louie
I bet that boy's your fuckin' girl, I bust head ass wide open
Your wifey, you love her
She suck me, we fucked her
Don't trust her, I bust her
When I nutted, dog she drank it out the rubber
See it's a party over here
And you're way over there
All the models over here, all the bottles over here
It's a party over here, fuck them niggas over there
It's a party over here
And you're way over there
Bangin' mommies over here, cause the money's over here
[HooK: x2]
I spent a hundred on da coupe
Order me a Bugatti I'll throw a hundred out the roof
Niggas wanna play I got dem hoez on da roof
They doing what I say I hope ya ass is bullet proof
[Chorus:]
Bitch I'm doing numbers talkin so much money
I can't even count the commerce I ain't finna fumble
You playing with the right one you looking for some
trouble
I'll eat ya ass alive like my name is Jeffrey Dahmer
Jeffrey Dahmer [x4] [Background Evil Laughter]
I say you playing with the right one you looking for
some trouble
I'll eat ya ass alive like my name is Jeffrey Dahmer
[Verse 1:]
Boss lil nigga cold blooded killa
I think I'm Charles Mason I think I'm Jack tha Rippa
I be in a Mansion chillin with da strippas
And you'll be at the bottom of the Chattahoochee river
Real catfish I got fish scales
You a gold fish I'm a killa whale
I got hitman they need clientell
They killin time (why) cause time tells
Snitch shit ya'll niggas bitch
Put a hole in ya ass they can't sew away nor stitch
shit
Have insano milk carton swag
Pussy need a purse put a tag on ya ass Bout iT
[Chorus:]
Bitch I'm doing numbers talkin so much money
I can't even count the commerce I ain't finna fumble
You playing with the right one you looking for some
trouble
I'll eat ya ass alive like my name is Jeffrey Dahmer
[Verse 2:]
Col-lector Nigga eat ya face off Red rum red cross
Blood on my hands I can't even wash off
Get ya knock off for a low cost
Real nigga don't do beef pull triggers
Leave you deceased medium rare is how I eat beef
Nightmares can't even sleep on sum other shit
I'm gutter bitch freddy kruger made me gudda bitch
Rich nigga ridin 'round in a coupe play with it
I'm a shoot turn ya head to a flute Baouw
[Chorus:]
Bitch I'm doing numbers talkin so much money
I can't even count the commerce I ain't finna fumble
You playing with the right one you looking for some
trouble
I'll eat ya ass alive like my name is Jeffrey Dahmer
[HooK: x2]
I spent a hundred on da coupe
Order me a Bugatti I'll throw a hundred out the roof
Niggas wanna play I got dem hoez on da roof
They doing what I say I hope ya ass is bullet proof
Jeffrey Dahmer [x4] [record scratching]
You playing with the right one you looking for some
trouble
Sip and skirt, trunk full of that work
Blowin' cigarillos stuffed full of that purp
Drunk, burp, shorty hit that muh'fucker
Bet that bitch convert
You don't like me, like what I say
Fuck you I'ma say it anyway
I think your favorite rapper is a sissy
I thought he was a gangster, why they got him lookin' pretty?
Tell them rainbow niggas to come and see me
I'll heavily cut ya, have your torso leaky
The only color I kill over is green
And over them white boys, I'll rupture your spleen
See what I mean? Niggas' hoe believe me
Come and get these hollow tips, my bullets got coppertini
A whole lotta niggas talk a whole lotta shit
But when it goes down they ain't fin' to do shit
Now, do something, do something, do anythang
Do something, do something, I mean anythang
A whole lotta niggas talk a whole lotta shit
But when it goes down they ain't fin' to do shit
Now, do something, do something, do anythang
Do something, do something, I mean anythang
Even if you're sellin' samples make a profit
Hoe you ain't makin' nuttin? Huh fuck nigga stop it
If you got it why not go on and cop it
Talkin' 'bout what you gon' do, nigga I think you poppin'
Niggas talk a lot but they ain't real doe
You bitch made nigga grab a dildo
Hundred round draw and lean back, do the limbo
You're playin' games with Donkey Kong on Nintendo
I'm King Kong, silverback Congo
Call me Gorilla but my real name 'Lonzo
Runnin' last set, 8 months and a fumble
Zoked you might be but big bro he head honcho
A whole lotta niggas talk a whole lotta shit
But when it goes down they ain't fin' to do shit
Now, do something, do something, do anythang
Do something, do something, I mean anythang
A whole lotta niggas talk a whole lotta shit
But when it goes down they ain't fin' to do shit
Now, do something, do something, do anythang
Do something, do something, I mean anythang
Puff some ad-libs and fuck a rap
I do it for my hood niggas in the fuckin' trap
Who's the king now? You the king of who?
I'm a feral motherfucker, welcome to the zoo
This the third verse let's get to a conclusion
Image is a smokescreen, rappers are illusions
There you go, I said it damn it
If you don't like, fuck ya nigga, go on do somethin' to me
I ain't fazed so they causin' repercussions
Dropped on your ass, try to do some reconstruction
Killer for real gon' handle these niggas
The block is the zoo and the world gon' feel us
These niggas can hate but these bitches gon' feel us
I'm king of the jungle they call me Gorilla
A whole lotta niggas talk a whole lotta shit
But when it goes down they ain't fin' to do shit
Now, do something, do something, do anythang
Do something, do something, I mean anythang
A whole lotta niggas talk a whole lotta shit
But when it goes down they ain't fin' to do shit
Now, do something, do something, do anythang
Do something, do something, I mean anythang
I know you got a man and all, shawty
I just want to show you a good time, you feel me?
[Chorus:]
You say ya man got a fountain
Boy I got a jet
You say he got money,
Bitch I got a check
Know it sounds like a dream,
This is real as it gets
Join the Mile High Club
Get that juicebox wet
And need to fly with me,
Baby flow with me,
Baby fly with me,
Need to flow with me
I got money out the ass, out my cooler
I got money on my mind, my medulla
I got long money, baby grab a ruler
I got money on my wrist Frank Mueller
Talkin’ ‘bout a watch
I got watches like a jeweler
So much ice
I am cool like a cooler
Yo girl jock me it’s like me & might lose her
She got good brain, I’ma use her, school her
Send her back to you, yeah I fooled her
Fooled ya!
You can take her shoppin’
You’re a trick
You’re a loser
Me, I’m in Miami on a yacht, like a cruise, brah
Shittin’ on these niggas, grab a pooper (scooper)
[Chorus]
They see me gettin’ money so these pussy niggas whinin’
Why these niggas whinin’ when the Taco Bell is hirin’?
Rich, I’m just chillin, poppin codeine, sippin wine &
They ask what kind of wine
I say Chardonnay is fine
In the restaurant, “Excuse me? Could you hand me my
furry coat?”
And baby could you see me where a G like me can smoke?
I know it sounds ugh, but don’t take it for a joke
See my dog is from the hood & he just wants some hen &
coke
Pop the hood to Hollywood
So we just doing what we want
They bring me mad weed
So we rollin’ plenty blunts
I kick it with the movie stars,
Nah, just the actresses
They know who we are, so we fuckin’ on their mattresses
[Chorus]
These niggas is jockin’ jaws
These hoes is still jockin’ me
The money’s still coming
We got it jumpin’ like trampolines
Lookin’ up at the sky
Daddy’d be proud of me
I went to Dubai
They treat me like royalty
Is that how it’s supposed to be
Used to work in them factories
When now one of them deserting me bitches call me Your
Majesty
Foreign
Foreign
I’ll be back when they game
Twenty thousand feet in the sky smokin’ Mary Jane
On my own plane
And I ain’t lyin’ mane
See the logo?
That Gorilla face….
Now you the baddest thing I'm usin', baby
And if I do you proper, can you be my main thing?
Be my main thing, be my main thing
And if I do you proper, can you be my main thing?
Be my main thing
Baddest bitch in the club tonight
Freaky little thing, not wifey type
Apple bottom booty make me wanna bite
Pop bottles all night, I know what you like
Do a couple more shots of Patron
Skin tight jeans, how you put 'em on?
Now 'bout all me she's puttin' on
My eyes won't leave her alone
She got a spell on me
Her body's like magic
I just wanna grab it, girl
Girl, you the baddest thing I'm usin', baby
And if I do you proper, can you be my main thing?
Be my main thing, be my main thing
And if I do you proper, can you be my main thing?
Be my main thing
Can't help myself, I'm watchin' you
And all the freaky things you do
She's super bad, make lovin' you
Make me rain my revenue
Like a drug I want some more
Drop that thing down to the floor
Take it there, girl, we can go
Pick it up and roll it slow
She got a spell on me
Her body's like magic
I just wanna grab it, girl
Girl, you the baddest thing I'm usin', baby
And if I do you proper, can you be my main thing?
Be my main thing, be my main thing
And if I do you proper, can you be my main thing?
Be my main thing
Breakin' it down to the beat
The way she move is so unique
I can tell that she's a freak
'Cause her boutique match her physique
Party hard, don't have a care
Lights are flashin' everywhere
Love the way she swings her hair
The way she teases me, ain't fair
She got a spell on me
Her body's like magic
I just wanna grab it, girl
Girl, you the baddest thing I'm usin', baby
And if I do you proper, can you be my main thing?
Be my main thing, be my main thing
And if I do you proper, can you be my main thing?
Be my main thing
She's the type of girl that makes you feel like you're a star
She's the type of girl that don't care 'bout your car or who you are
She's sophisticated, classy but she's sassy after dark
If you feel like you're that type of girl then meet me at the bar
She got a spell on me
Her body's like magic
I just wanna grab it, girl
Girl, you the baddest thing I'm usin', baby
And if I do you proper, can you be my main thing?
Be my main thing, be my main thing
And if I do you proper, can you be my main thing?
(Chorus)
my ex girlfriend called and said that she was over me
i told her i dont care cuz i got all these hoes all over me
i got tats all over me
i got ice all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
get off of me get off of me
get these hoes up off of me
im brushing off my shoulder tryna get these hoes up off of me
strong pack all over me
i got stacks all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
(Verse 1)
the trap goin ham so i know the police watchin me
i got ranks all over me
evidence all over me
niggas know we run the streets
i know the robbers watchin me
now i got to tote a strap to keep them folks up off of me
get off of me get off of me
i told that girl get off of me
i bust her thirty minutes bust a nut now get up off of me
took her to the mall told her get this money off of me
i walked into the louie store to get this gucci off of me
(Chorus)
my ex girlfriend called and said that she was over me
i told her i dont care cuz i got all these hoes all over me
i got tats all over me
i got ice all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
get off of me get off of me
get these hoes up off of me
im brushing off my shoulder tryna get these hoes up off of me
strong pack all over me
i got stacks all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
(Verse 2)
my chain look like lemonade, lemonade and ice tea
haters lookin thirsty like they wanna take it off of me
get off of me get off of me
that A i get em off of me
that hundred round drum like a grill
tell em bring da piece
i do it so properly
they do it so sloppily
these boys aint got no game so mane they tryna take it off of me
man up thats yo girlfriend
tell yo girl stop callin me
textin me and stalkin me
get yo girlfriend off of me
(Chorus)
my ex girlfriend called and said that she was over me
i told her i dont care cuz i got all these hoes all over me
i got tats all over me
i got ice all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
get off of me get off of me
get these hoes up off of me
im brushing off my shoulder tryna get these hoes up off of me
strong pack all over me
i got stacks all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
(Verse 3)
the door drop
roof flock
take this top up off of me
murcielago lambo i cant get these hoes up off of me
champagne top pop rozay shit all over me
treat her like a dog dog let her lick it off of me
i be in the hood dog the only place i pose to be
i went and bought a phantom just to make these bitches notice me
turnin up my radio to make sure that they know its me
smokin on some purple tree
droppin off a half of key
(Chorus)
my ex girlfriend called and said that she was over me
i told her i dont care cuz i got all these hoes all over me
i got tats all over me
i got ice all over me
im brushing off my body tryna get these hoes up off of me
get off of me get off of me
get these hoes up off of me
im brushing off my shoulder tryna get these hoes up off of me
strong pack all over me
i got stacks all over me
What It Is Lyrics
(chorus)
We took the fo's off the chevy
And we sat it on those sixes (sixes)
lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin kisses (kisses)...
they know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)...
bring another band get yourself a pound a midget (midget)...
they know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
(verse 1)
26s shirts on a 71 chevelle
like im ridin carosel
shawty i cant parallel,
they say shawty give em hell.
shwaty ima give em hell, quarter milly worth her jewelry like that boy cant even care bout no money bout no hoe, bout no car,
bout no clothe
boy u better hold your nose cuz im shitting on your nose keeps a Louie bag for what?, bitch i been had swag,
i got 50 thou. cash in a brown Kroger bag.
(chorus)
We took the fo's off the chevy and we sat it those sixes (sixes)
lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin kisses
(kisses)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another band get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
(verse 2)
My chain is worth a mansion nd my wrist is worth a lambo But im livin in a mansion and im ridin in a lambo
Bunch a gangstas like sopranos
White keys like pianos
And im lookin for a bitch that wants to join me in a porno
Hello darlin how ya doin? Thats yo man you need to lose him, he aint doin what im doin.
My doors tall like Patrick Huen.
Urkel purple pass the kush straight from Oakland it just flew in
If i bust the package open you would think i started brewin.
(chorus)
We took the fo's off the chevy and we sat it those sixes (sixes)
lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin kisses
(kisses)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another band get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
they know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
(verse 3)
And its a trend you better follow
money runnin like a lotto every bitch in here a model sayin ballin is my motto thats the truth
and you can swallow what i said or take a hollow
me im in that monte carlo
zoe up in that murcielago Lamborghini
got these breezies trippin fiendin that they need me jus to see me
or be wit me in they vicky c bikini
but i really aint that needy if you wanna kick it wit me grab that kush and one them bleezies
pour a glass of that martini
(chorus)
We took the fo's off the chevy and we sat it those sixes (sixes)
lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin kisses (kisses)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another band get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
Echo
You did it to yourself
Now you're all by yourself
Acting like you hate me
I left because you made me
You played me to the left
Now there's nobody left
To hear your complaining
I'm gone and all you hearing is your own
Echo, e-e-echo
And I'm gone and you're all alone
Can't you hear the
Echo, e-e-echo?
No one to hear you
There's nobody near you
It started off great but who was to know
That love that is lost, cannot be let go?
You say it's my fault, okay, then I'll go
It's better to know
Now there's nobody to argue with
'Cause I'm not home
Don't care who you're with
Don't call my phone
Or did you forget
You know you're wrong?
I'm gone and you're all alone
Hearing your own damn
Echo, e-e-echo
And I'm gone and you're all alone
Can't you hear the
Echo, e-e-echo?
Nobody near you
There's no one to hear you
Disgusted with trust
I'll trust no one no more
Just went with the flow
Found myself on the floor
When you went away
All my pain went astray
Like it's a new day
Now I have no one to argue with
'Cause I'm not home
Don't care who you're with
Don't call my phone
Or did you forget?
You know you're wrong
I'm gone and you're all alone
Hearing your own, damn
Echo
Hearing your own, damn echo
No one is near you
No one can hear you
It's your own damn
Echo, e-e-echo
No one to hear you
There's nobody near you
All night long, I thought to myself
Why would I stay with you?
Realized that you were the one who had issues
So why would I miss you?
To argue with 'cause I'm not home
Don't care who you're with
Don't call my phone
Or did you forget?
You know you're wrong
I'm gone and you're all alone
Hearing your own damn
Echo
It's just you and your e-e-echo
It's just you and your
I hope you're talking alone
It's just you and your echo
It's just you and your e-e-echo
There's no one to hear you
There's nobody near you
Just your own damn echo
Your own damn e-e-echo
Echo, e-echo
Echo, e-e-echo, echo, e-echo
To argue with 'cause I'm not home
Don't care who you're with
Don't call my phone
Or did you forget?
You know you're wrong
[Chorus:]
When we leave the club they gon meet us at the room.(let do it)
When we hit the room ain't no tellin what we doin.(let do it)
Take a couple shots baby you know how we do it.(let do it)
I'm a hit you with that broom. [x2]
(let do it let do it)
[Gorilla Zoe:]
She asked me what a broomstick
I told her da dick.
She asked me what to do with it
And I told her to sit.(sit down)
She asked me will it hurt?
I said yea a little bit.
She say why you met with me?
And I told her because you thick.
If you wasent thick id probably be messing with your cousin bitch.
Think that yous a dime but to me you just another bitch.
Watch you do the duggy do tha duggie on my dicky dick.
Have her sayin give me one more chance I'm on some biggie shit.
Take that take that now I'm on dat diddy shit.
Knock that pussy out I'm on that new joc city shit.
She gobbled it she swallowed it she left me with no evidence.
Then she let my niggas hit on that lil kimmy shit
[Chorus:]
When we leave the club they gon meet us at the room.(let do it)
When we hit the room ain't no tellin what we doin.(let do it)
Take a couple shots baby you know how we do it.(let do it)
I'm a hit you with that broom.[x2]
(let do it let do it)
(it's Gucci baby)
[Gucci Mane:]
Go if baby wanna role with ceo den let her roll
If she wanna hoe den let her hoe
Shes a pro shes a nympho
A sex profesional
It's a 10-4
And I'm a try da put it in her throat
Nope... I'm not finna buy dat bitch a coat
Her pussy so wet it's like they pushed her off a boat
Quote... unquote
I'm fuckin all my fucks
I fucked up forty bitches den I stopped to get a smoke
She can't sing a lick but I made her hit da note
Da way I dropped da dick in her think that pussy broke
Five hoes down and I got one mo to go
And jus like david banner we can git it on da flo
It's Gucci
[Chorus:]
When we leave the club they gon meet us at the room.(let do it)
When we hit the room ain't no tellin what we doin.(let do it)
Take a couple shots baby you know how we do it.(let do it)
I'm a hit you with that broom.
[x2]
(let do it let do it)
Ya I'm an untamed Gorilla
Hit you with a slug
No it's 9mm
Find me in the projects straight hood nigga
Red beep beep
Yes sir I'm gunna hit em
I'm an untamed Gorilla
Ya I make the chain do flips I'm a wizard
Real nigga say (Hey)
If you go throw money like confetti then let it rain
I'm 8 towns hannibal
Mo Fuckin cannibal
Untamed Gorilla bitch you should of fed the animal
See I been to hell and back
Sold weed, sold crack
Bust first, bust back
Fuck beef what's that
Kill them, shit to lose
Shit to prove
What's the move
Time to eat
Wheres the food
Barrel to the head
Bust a tooth
You know what a man nigga gunna do
You know what a man nigga been through
Now you don't want beef with you know who
Tell me what I do
Stay strapped
Last time I checked B K was the hood
Last time I checked Bankhead was the hood
Last time I checked Harlem was the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Last time I checked long beach was the hood
Last time I checked Collipark was the hood
Last time I checked Compton was the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
It ain't about where you at, it's about where you from
If you ever go back they might hit you with a drum
You a G somewhere else but at home you's a bitch
You can't go back to the hood 'cause they know you a snitch
Pussy ass rappers fake ass niggas
Metaphorical gangsta studio killas
Everybody know you been lame
Tryna hide behind a chain and a nickname, that's a damn shame
Shoot ya videos gon' fuck ya groupie hoes
Talk dat shit like da hood don't really know
Da hood despise you
I kick it wit da same niggas use to bully you in high school, nigga
Who you lyin' to, me? Nigga
We can see straight through you like a x-ray, nigga
Me, I'm gorilla, you'd be me if you could
But I don't think you can 'cause they say you Hollywood
Last time I checked North Philly was hood
Last time I checked Carol city was hood
Last time I checked uptown was hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Last time I checked H-town was the hood
Last time I checked Chi-town was the hood
Last time I checked Detroit was the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
What if the same dude you looked up to was a rapper
And you realized he wasn't nothing like you
He ain't watch the shit bubble, he ain't see the same struggle
He ain't never go what you been through
(Aight, I'm finna keep it real wit him now)
Real niggas don't feel dem, niggas
And on some real nigga shit man I feel you, niggas
We like we miss Pac, we need to hear Dre, we miss Big N.W.A
Well what do they say
Well here go this and listen to that
Man somebody tell these labels that they artists are whack
Your CD's are Frisbees, we call 'em drink coasters
Wastin' all ya money on these flyer's and posters
Try to make it look good, buy you a sound scan
Is that the damn plan, well, here's a helping hand
You want some real sells, you need the damn hood
If you don't want to sell wood then don't go Hollywood
Last time I checked Carolinas was hood
Last time I checked Little Rock was hood
Last time I checked Nattown was the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Last time I checked Alabama was hood
Last time I checked Mississippi was hood
Last time I checked North Philly was hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Oh, surrounded by security and police
But you claim gangsta bullshit pussy nigga show me
Nobody told me I don't see you run
You, ya whole entourage and all them damn guns
I ain't never seen a bunch of pussy niggas run around
Like they was killas when they know that they are hoes
All you niggas scary I can tell how you be lookin'
When you see a real nigga for sho'
We don't play games that's y'all punk niggas
And if the shit was a game, we'd skunk you niggas
Playin' make me [Incomprehensible], punk you niggas
Backstreet boy let your record label pump you niggas
I ain't never seen a bunch of pussy niggas run around
Wit dat sack when they homeboys broke
They respected in the hood 'cause you gon' Hollywood
You can't have dat man and everyone knows, yeah, Hollywood
Last time I checked little Haiti was hood
Last time I checked zone 3 was the hood
Last time I checked the whole bay was the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Last time I checked Indiana was hood
Last time I checked man savanna was hood
Last time I checked Louisiana was hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
*Chorus*
Baby I go Stupid, I blow Money, I don't ask no price
I jus cop a whip, Bitch look at my wrist
Covered in Ice (Oh I love the Life)
Bitches keep on Callin, Cuz I'm ballin, I don't have a Wife
I Jus Buy a bitch, cuz they know I'm Rich
I love this life (Oh I love the life)
*Verus 1*
Lambo, Z Oh, Automatic Zoe
All on the yaut eatin snow crab, yo
Bitches like what up, I'm baby come flow
Foot all on the ocean, Suck it down yo throat
Rainbow bikini, Got her all on my Weinni
And I'm rubbin on her booty like i'm dreamin a Genie
Got her Girlfriend tryna get in between me
But her pupils dialated, think she popin them beanies
Suntan is on the yaut, baby girl stop
Baby oil, Baby oil, Baby oil drop
Sunscrean no, Bottles still pop
And I'm diggin where sun don't shine none stop
*Chorus*
Baby I go Stupid, I blow Money, I don't ask no price
I jus cop a whip, Bitch look at my wrist
Covered in Ice (Oh I love the Life)
Bitches keep on Callin, Cuz I'm ballin, I don't have a Wife
I Jus Buy a bitch, cuz they know I'm Rich
I love this life (Oh I love the life)
*Verus 2*
Oh I love the life, I don't have a wife
I jus buy anything, don't worry bout price
Don't worry bout prices, man you see the ice
My wrist it look the nicest, they like jesus christ
Touch down in yo city man its lambo
Murcielago, I don't go no slow
Don't how to go slow, All I do is 6 gears
Man I'm Everywhere, In the Air, Like a jet leer
Man I be so high, Man there is no lie
Pull out my black card, Same colored my soul fire
Got My name tatted by her p+ssy by her upper thigh
F+ck with my hand around her neck, like a broke tie
*Chorus*
Baby I go Stupid, I blow Money, I don't ask no price
I jus cop a whip, Bitch look at my wrist
Covered in Ice (Oh I love the Life)
Bitches keep on Callin, Cuz I'm ballin, I don't have a Wife
I Jus Buy a bitch, cuz they know I'm Rich
I love this life (Oh I love the life)
Featuring: Lil' Jon, Gorilla Zoe
In the club, getting twisted hit the floor if you with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted, getting twisted, getting twisted
Ok, let's go, Shawty got her hands on ground and her ass' on my face
Don't tell her my boy dranks on the face list, do another round but to buy another case
Why in a rush? Say what you mama givin? Maybe wanna meet your mama
Yah, got me through her money, baby girl there's rhumba
we can have a samba party, hardy, drinks ...
Girl your ass is memorable, you should be a center fold
got me stuck, I'm so caught up, on how to ... no tits girl
... remind your ass how fine it is, tell your man how blind he is
bet that's is on rewinding shit, dj might of rewind this shit
Dance, shake what's in your pants do it with no harm
In the 3 point stop, dj out of control, ... re roll
no stop and let's go, put your hands on the floor, put your hands on the floor
In the club, getting twisted hit the floor if you with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted, getting twisted, getting twisted
We getting twisted in the club, you tell me what's in your car
We got bottles off the bar, you got ... roll it up, you got cash then throw a stack
you got hands then throw it back, we got rose motel
getting twisted that's so ...
we can throw a couple 2 more nose that just might rub us
tell a ...friend we just might do it, you nasty girl, you look like ...
...like supper, wake up in the morning, ...on the liquor, I was drunker than a ...
Dance, shake what's in your ... do it with no harm
In the 3 point stop, dj out of control, ... re roll
no stop and let's go, put your hands on the floor, put your hands on the floor
In the club, getting twisted hit the floor if you with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted, getting twisted, getting twisted
In the club, getting twisted hit the floor if you with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted hands up if you're with me
In the club, getting twisted, getting twisted, getting twisted, let's go, let's go.
I do it!
I do it!
I do it!
I do it for the city
Yeah, I do it for the hood!
I do it for the streets,
Let's just get this understood!
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
Menaj every night, what I need...
... what I need a wrist for?
Four, five... what I need another will for?
Bricks in the...
For what... ?
For what? twenty dollar show!
For what? twenty heads above!
I blow it up!
For what? all I do is... !
What, what, what?
Tell me what you do it for?
For what? I do it in the club,
What you think I do it for?
For what? going in the mall,
What you think I do it for?
For what? going...
What you think I do it for!
Chorus:
I do it for the city
Yeah, I do it for the hood!
I do it for the streets,
Let's just get this understood!
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it for my, for my getting money, every day,
And I do it for the haters, they can hate me, it's ok!
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
... what we need the jail for?
... what we need to stare for?
... what I need to tell for?
Everything is on me, what I need to share for?
For what? for me to catch a chance,
For what? for you to...
... so baby I'm on the streets,
For what? so they can take my chance?
Try to take my fame?
For what? let's perform the game,
... what you think I do it for?
For what? we're following in, what you think I do it for?
For what? cause I can take the... what you think I do it for?
Chorus:
I do it for the city
Yeah, I do it for the hood!
I do it for the streets,
Let's just get this understood!
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it! how do I do it?
I do it for my, for my getting money, every day,
And I do it for the haters, they can hate me, it's ok!
I d
Tell me what you want then expect me to believe
But I know you're lyin
I can't tell what's real between all of your lies
I live in delusion there's so much confusion
These illusions there's so much confusion
These illusions I live in delusion
You keep on using me
Let's go!
You got me all alone
Waiting by the phone
My friends keep tellin me I need to leave your ass alone
If you don't want my love
You need to stop leadin me on
Tellin me you love me, you've been lyin all along
Some people don't realize what they posses until it's gone
And they point the blame at others
Can't admit that they are wrong
Stop wastin my time, you just keep on lyin
And I just can't believe that you keep on playin with my mind
Illusions
Live in delusion there's so much confusion
These illusions
I live in delusion you keep on usin me
Vampire you took my broken heart and sucked it even drier
You're such a great liar
You're just like a vampire
I know I wanna know I wanna leave and walk away
But your lovin makes me stay
You're just like a vampire
Like you got a taste for blood
You suck up all my love
I don't know why id give it up
Your just like a vampire
You use me like a drug
And when your finished with me you sweep me under the rug
You're just like a vampire
I would love to live your life
Party all the time and stay up all night
I wonder what it's like to never see the light
Your heart is full of darkness
And you know that ain't right
I'm not one to judge
Cause I'm so deep enough
Cause I'm so deep in love
My deepest insecurity is us
Left me so furious
I can't even like you cause your so mysterious
Illusions
These illusions
You keep on usin me
Vampire!
You took my broken heart
And sucked it even drier
Your such a great liar
You just like a vampire
I know I wanna go I wanna leave and walk away
But your lovin makes me stay
Your just like a vampire
Like you got a taste for blood
Than you suck up all my love
I don't know why I give it up
Your just like a vampire
You used me like a drug
And when your finished with me you sweep me under the rug
Your just like a vampire
You tell me what you want
And expect me to believe but
I know your lieng
I can't tell what's real
Between all of your lies
I'm living delusions
So much confusion
Vampire
i've been posted on the corner from new york to california she say stop but i don't wanna she say stop but i ain't gonna i just got to keep on hustlin' i just got to keep on movin' she say stop but i don't wanna she say stop but i aint gonna(gorilla zoe man c'mon) she said stop whoooaaa whoooaaa whoooaaa she said stop whoooaaa whoooaaa whoooaaa she said stop whoooaaa whoooaaa whoooaaa she said stop whoooaaa whoooaaa whoooaa she say stop.
leavin the house at three in the mornin can't help i gotta get to the corner breakin down pancakes get it through the handshake drinkin redbulls poppin beans tryin to stay awake i ain't talkin 'bout a coupon on 22's (nah) im talkin 'bout baby boy i need some new shoes talkin bout momma sick and the rent due i cant stop ask yourself what would you do? middle of the night duckin blue lights jabbed boy two turn into a gun fight i like the fists full of hundred won't get cought the cops move like turtles plus can't hardly breathe from the new price of purple yeah man gettin money like this people won't want to hurt ya your best friends and ya folk wont wanna murk ya sway you guys gotta find a new circle
i've been posted on the corner from new york to california she say stop but i don't wanna she say stop but i ain't gonna i just got to keep on hustlin' i just got to keep on movin' she say stop but i don't wanna she say stop but i aint gonna she said stop whoooaaa whoooaaa whoooaaa she said stop whoooaaa whoooaaa whoooaaa she said stop whoooaaa whoooaaa whoooaaa she said stop whoooaaa whoooaaa whoooaa she say stop.
hangin on the corner with your best friends singin song goin come to a fast end i cant tell look like money lastin plus i like the way the benz sound when you smash it gotta eat hell no i am fastin but any time i hit the block i am goin ta blast it (bah bah bah) come on mamma zoe boy you need to keep your ass in i have listened many times to get my ass in hit the club beer night joint blunt pass
[Chorus]
I know (I know)
These niggas don't want to see me ball.
These niggas wanna see me fall.
Motherfucker I know (I know)
These niggas are trying to give me hell.
These niggas want me to fail.
Motherfucker I know (I know)
These niggas dont want to see me write.
Wanna see me live my life.
Yeah Shawty I know (I know) [2x]
Motherfucker I know
[Spoken]
I know ya'll niggas didn't want to see me motherfucking make it nigga.
But it's too late nigga. Hahah, you can't stop me now nigga.
I'm going straight to the top on you motherfuckers. Feel me.
[Verse 1]
Downtown hustling weed and cd's
They knew that i could rap
They wasnt fucking with me (I know)
Deep in they heart,
they knew they couldn't hold me
God had a plan for little Z-O-E
Shawty wish she woulda gave me her number
I was broke back then,
now a nigga doing numbers.
Same clothes everyday sleeping on the carpet.
Now im sean johned down on the red carpet.
Hahaha They knew that I was down bad
They say fuck em dont even front that boy a 50 sack
When I was fucked you didnt feel bad
The block cut me a check I heard you looking bad.
[Chorus]
[Spoken]
You motherfuckers are like crabs in a bucket man.
All ya'll niggas do is just sit back and do nothing.
Talk about it forever, do something nigga buy a crib or something nigga.
[Verse 2]
I wake up early
and stay up late
I cant stop, I wont stop
Shorty its too late
When I was young we shot ball into milk crates
Now we full court press on my own estate.
We used to steal from when dissing when nothing to eat.
Now you can catch me and my hand in these smell meats.
I'm still in the hood, white tee, white ones,
and the chevy strapped up like its fat like big buns.
My phone going ham, niggas leaving stupid messages.
But I aint mad cuz the lord keep blessing this.
He kept my mind right, took me through the storm
His soul clear patches nobody lay harm.
[Chorus]
[Spoken]
Quit your jibbity jabbing man and quit the fucking bullshit.
Nigga im trying to do something, I'm doing songs and shit nigga do something.
Grab a nigga hand, nigga help a nigga. Stop talking that shit.
Sit around waiting on somebody to get you something.
Nigga I'm trying to do something help me write a song or something nigga.
Im trying to make it on Oprah show too. Im trying to do it big im trying to be the nations best.
I'm trying to get money like Bloc. Ya'll niggas stop hating on me man.
You motherfuckers didnt want to help me in the beginning man.
Fuck you nigga, with sugar on top bitch. Ya feel me?
Fuck you nigga's man. Hold up I aint motherfucking finished I got some more shit to say.
Ya feel me? Didnt nobody want motherfucking help me man.
Ya feel me? Till that nigga Bloc gave me a chance nigga.
Now you motherfucking niggas out there trying to feel the raft nigga.
Ya feel me? I appreciate that meal Bloc baby I appreciate dat man.
My family going love dat man. Tell dem niggas im ready.
I know nigga I know ya'll didnt want to see this baby.
Black entertainment motherfucker.
I know (I know) [Repeat to fade]
Pay pay pay pay paper
I can get you kush if you got the right paper
I can get you pacs of those pills for the paper
I can get your bricks of that white for the paper
Shawty
I can change your whole life for that paper yeah
Paper ain't an issue iv been gettin money of done moved them pacs whether rain, sleet, or sunny I drop it in the pot it jump out like a bunny my recipe is funny it turn 'em into zombies a little bit of this a little bit of that I hit it with a razor then I throw it in the sack you can call it retty rock or you can call it crack but whatever that you call it best beleive it's coming back
Pay pay pay pay paper
Kush for the (paper)
Pills for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhhh
Rob for the (paper)
I go hard for the (paper x5)
Yeahhh
Hustle for the (paper)
Grind for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhh
Kill for the (paper)
But I will get the (paper x5)
Yeahh
Run up in the house for the paper stick the pistol dead up in ya mouth for the paper
Yeah I'll tie your ass to the couch for the paper
Cock it back and blow your brains out for the paper
Make a nigga holla bout that might dolla 223 in my impala jumpin through your shit with some bullets size of baby bottles
Throw him in the trunk and drop his ass off in that water
They'll never find ya, ya ass goin float across the water
Hold up, coma, piano wit pirhana
I do it for the paper get up or you a gonna I'm lookin for the mona and I ain't talking lisa,
What the fuck you talkin bout,
Bitch I'm talkin bout that paper
Kush for the (paper)
Pills for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhhh
Rob for the (paper)
I go hard for the (paper x5)
Yeahhh
Hustle for the (paper)
Grind for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhh
Kill for the (paper)
But I will get the (paper x5)
Yeahh
It's mister paperworth my pockets is my front desk
They bout to bust so fo shawty I need more thread
I'm on an all carb diet I want more bread
For the paper I'll put 5 through your forehead
Copped 6 bricks on the quick tryin to double up
4 glass pots cookin cain watch it bubble up
One dolla short fuck nigga I'll damage ya
Real trap nigga got keys like a janitor
Boyz in da hood never hesitate to pull a way from bathroom money we treat dough like it's toilet paper
Blow good kush stay high like skyscapers
Independent ballin baby we don't even need a maker
Kush for the (paper)
Pills for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhhh
Rob for the (paper)
I go hard for the (paper x5)
Yeahhh
Hustle for the (paper)
Grind for the (paper x5)
Yeahhhh
Kill for the (paper)
But I will get the (paper x5)
Yeahh
Block boyz it's all about that paper ha ha
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
Hop up in the whip and get out of here
I can turn your wrist into a chandelier
You can go where I go, I go where you won't go
Trips to Acapulco, probably 'cause I got dough
Baby, I got game though, I am not a lame-o
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, baby, come up out that rainbow
Swag to the left, to the right with me
And I can cover your body with L O V E
Fantasy fulfilled if you come with me
And I treat you to a lavish life of luxury
And it's just you and me
Wherever we go, all I know is we buyin' the store
And we spendin' the dough, tell me what's gonna break me
Receipt so long, man he thinkin' I'm crazy
If you were my baby, you could have anything, I got it
Just take a card out of my wallet
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
'Cause baby, I got it
Shorty got that good good, man, I've gotta have it
Ass so fat, man, I just wanna grab it
That's a bad habit, excuse my hand
I wanna kidnap you, baby, change of plans
Monday is Germany, Tuesday Japan
Wednesday is Italy, Thursday is France
Friday is Yacht day, you and all your friends
Chillin' on the coast of Puerto Rico with your man
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
It's all on you, tell me what it do
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
It's all on you, tell me what it do
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
I said my time is money and, baby, money is time
Baby, I've got money, I wanna make you mine
I said it's all on you, tell me what it do
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
So I can upgrade you
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
'Cause baby, I got it
Bite down, shawty chewing like a billy-goat
Going crazy, dancing on her tippy toes
And I'm smoking on that mistletoe
See me in the club all the girls go be like there he go
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me (I'm dumb)
Now er'where I go the hoe know me
Still wearin' packet, we don't rock white tees
Represent the A, I do it for the hood
I'm still in the trap on the block blowin' good
8's on my Chevy, purps in my blunt
Throw my wrist out the window just so I can stunt
Got a little money so I ask her what she wants
Ten grand and the club, out the bar just to flaunt
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me
Franklin, money I can spend
I can get it back, hit the trap and get it in
Big bank, little bank, I bet I'm going to win
My bankroll dumb and your pockets so slim
Thangs in my ears lookin like a cup of gin
The girl wanna come so I told her bring a friend
What happened after that? You already know
I pulled out the pole and they did it limbo
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me (I'm dumb)
And I'm lookin for a wife for the night
Styrofoam cup got the purple in my Sprite
Bitch you can't do that on me
I got five thousand one, shawty, that ain't free
Hell it might be, cheap popeyed three
Now the girls gonna ham up in V.I.P.
I was on her now I'm on her cousin
(Tell us what your rule) Shorty, we don't love 'em
(I'm dumb) I'm dumb (Dumb), I'm a dodo
Still in the hood I got work to fill the low-low (I'm dumb)
I'm dumb (Dumb)
And I'm still in the ghetto (Dumb)
Er'where I go I bet the girls take photos (I'm dumb)
Type'a nigga stay fresh er'day (I'm dumb)
Spend a hundred on the old Chevorlet (I'm dumb)
And I can't change my ways (Dumb)
I'm so hood, mayn, the hood love me (I'm dumb)
Bite down, shawty chewing like a billy-goat
Going crazy, dancing on her tippy toes
And I'm smoking on that mistletoe
See me in the club all the girls go be like there he go
I'm dumb
This a public service announcement
For bad bitches only
So if you a bad bitch
It's time for you to hit the floor (Ayyy)
Let's go
See I was chillin' in the club
Me and my niggas
Smokin' on bud
Drinkin' on liquor like ooh ooh ooh
When I saw you (you you you)
Well you was chillin' with your girls
Doin' your thang
The way you broke it down
Made me wanna rain on you (you you)
You know how I do (do do do)
[Bridge:]
And you know
Fo sho
You the baddest
That ass is the fattest
Make me wanna blow
My dough
On you just to be my boo
[Chorus:]
Cause girl you the baddest bitch in here
You might be the baddest bitch this year
You know you the baddest bitch I've seen
If they hatin' let em hate
Bitch do your thang
Cause they wanna be you (you you)
Got em hatin' on you (you you)
Cause they wanna be you (you you)
Got em hatin' on you
All the hoes in the club all wanna be you
Cause you the shit girl
Got that mac lip gloss on your lips girl
So thick how you make them jeans fit girl
She threw her hands in the air made it dip woah
Like oh girl we like yea
Did you see that girl right there
From her shoes up to her hair
She's the baddest bitch in here
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
And she the flyest chick that I've ever seen (Yup)
[? ] Favorite color gator heels fitted cap [? ] and jeans (Damn)
Louie shades solitaire earrings
Jimmy Choo purse cost money bout fifteen(what) hundred
She must got big dreams (Where)
Diamonds all on her belly ring (Stop lyin')
Her swagger is talkin' and it's tellin' me
She all about her cheddar cheese and don't care bout that jealousy (oooh)
She roll to the melody
Shorty twenty-three movin' like she's seventeen
Yea (yea)
I swear (I swear)
She the baddest bitch in here (in here)
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
I know why (why)
They wanna be you
Cause you dress so fly
They wanna be you
Cause you look so bad
They wanna be you
I park the Bentley
Got you bitch she hoppin after me
I done popped so many pills
I can't even think
I'm on the drink that easter pink
And she gonna suck and I can't cum cause I'm supa leand
Hey ladies, don't you hatin when niggas walking to club
Buy shit load em all set em all mother fuckers on the table don't spend shit
Rapers refund nigga
We don't do that shit, we go all out
From the time we get there till the time we leave
The world going crazy they all out
Till the club bring the warm till they all out
Talkin work we all out got this beat going bezerk
I brought em all out
All out, all out
Thank you ballin we ball out
I'll in go out, got a hundred niggas with me but we all out
All out, all out, all out
Talking wills I'm ballin all out
See the ice drick I'm ballin all out
Right now I'm going me, I don't go all right
I park the Bentley got you bitch she hopping after me
I done popped so many pills I can't even think
I'm on the drink that easter pink and
She gonna suck and I can't cum cause I'm supa leand
I got them chickens in the kitchen sink
Bring that money counter
Count it for you fucking blink,
My money long, I've been done,
Get it back to em
Boy I feel like george young,
Fucking bad hoes in highschool
I ain't go to prom,
I ain't graduate nigga
Bitch but I ain't dumb
I ain't bright neither
Heard a nigga made a movie
Bitch well this the sequal
My partner got bricks like construction
Can nab your girl pussy like abduction
This is activist not robitusson
If you ain't talking money end of discussion
My louis belt cost me 500 all this gator shit
Like the crocidile hunter, austa la vista
Lost her orfmy pesa
Last night I had me a 3some
Around 3 something
And I'm going all out
No more condoms I'm all out
Yea I'm on fire you should stop,
Drop and crawl out
Yea I got a doll house,
Sell it till it's all gone
Realz match my pistol both them bitches all chrome
Ok now ball out till I fall out
Got a hunded thousand but the mall out
Fuck a bitch till the walls out,
She suck my dick till her jaws out
You pay for pussy I don't pay the dues
Boss niggas making major moves
Whole lotta money like I hang with jews
Bitches like twins coulda came in twos
I'm going in for fun nigga
You all OUT like a bum nigga
I'm all in 21 nigga
Finesse make my funds bigger
Got shit, on point never been off my shit dawg
And your bitch yea she on my dick dawg
But everything that I do I go all out
Every whip I get I fuck it all out
All the checks that I cash
That's what I'm all bout
Nigga you either in (or what?)
Nigga you all out