What's up witcha hot boys, hot girls Came in to see dogg didn't ya 'cause Uh-huh, love is love That's the reason I hold it down for y'all Y'all muh'
surprise That's how we're gonna ball, walk before we crawl This here, this here, is that party y'all Roll out (Roll) Get crunked (Roll) Get your girls (Roll) Get your boys
the club down Nigga thats on top they telling me slow down but I ain't never gonna stop ha...ok Where the Rosae, Ciroc Mixed wit OJ I'm hot You not but
dollar bills I rocked house parties on 98th, even rocked in the 69 vill Might find me on the mic at hot lips house or at the east bay dragon spot All the 85 boys
MJG, Too $hort, we all must be the pimps of the industry, shit people pretend to be Fuck so why should we, settle down Leave the kitchen put the kettles down
they at, where they at, where they at? Come on Peep dis', you and them boys need to slow down Up in the mornin' in the court, it's 'bout to go down There
' cheese sandwiches, down for the weekend Locked up with dirty white boys and Ricans Now if I kill you I probably do ten in the box Come down on appeal
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for a walk through the forest Mama bear asked papa bear, could he eat her porridge Papa bear said, "Shit bitch, you must think I'm sick Just get down here
all know who I am in here. I'm just down here hangin' We're players from way back. We used to mutt out hoes together out with m' boys ... Brother Marquis
on Set It Off, dank niggaz be sniffin dark bank mission accomplished boss crack hard or soft livin boys and girls packin yo shit let it off niggaz who floss out here
steel We warriors for the skrill wit' a whole lot of will An I?m never gonna put down my sword an kill 'Cuz I?m out here in these fields wit the focus
'm stuck, stiff, can't move, paralized, mud slides, excuses, that are made up, can't focus, I hang out wit, commrads an cromies, dudes an boys
y'all Now ooh lawd, them boys on the map again Who they be? Mr. Ball and them Ying-Yang Twins And when you down for yours, my nigga, I'm down for mine
, done made the porch hot Them folk say they sweepin', seekin' he who hold stock Ay, run, tell shawty, cut off, close shop I told them boys down there
is hell, till you drop a gem Now Bubba got hoes, jocking him Not 'cuz he cute, 'cuz he got that loot Wear polo suits and that's hot to them I see your
boys from the (?) and the A T L bitch we always down fo the gankin Drop like this bitch Drop like this bitch Drop like this bitch Lay the fuck down Drop