[Fab] yesssss what it look like tryin 2 show dese niggas man its dat street fam man we rep dat
I'm with a hundred and one niggas we dalmation doggy Deep And fly with the tounge so if u feelin froggy leap Kermit you better think before you ribbit Don't be murdered over your song before add libit I pop up like exzibit Forget it I'm at your krivitz Not to put no f**kin fish tanks in your civics F**k getting your ride pimped Ull get hard tyed wimped Have u in da trunk curled up like fried shimp It's been a good year mayb I shud ride with lim Cause your boy jus stay above the game They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head nigga, say another name Take dis family for a joke playing wayan brother games And I'm a get u sucka I've been skeemin with dis keenin Aimin with dis daymin I'm puttin dat major pain in My lil man zonia marlon and shawn ya Lay da beef on dis noodle Make some noodle lasagna 40 cal fetticine tres pound pasta You reach for dis medalion you must like italian, nigga You only see me pushin if the drivers side I work da s6 ever since the 5 retired The drop top, dey say the social drive expired So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for fab
Uh I get money like a *muf**ka* Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a *muf**ka* Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me
I'm on da grind till da police come With dat pistol on da side boy don't be dumb Or... I let that semi twirl youh Now you could follow the drip Cause 1 shot outta the clip will jerry curl you Wen we slop you like seconds Obey me like peasents Or get opened up like presents Please, my yung boysz whilin for respect Slit your throat, have you smilin witchur neck Say cheese My doughs a bit longer My flow is jus slaughter My wrists look like frozen poland spring water So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin with I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive shit Havent u all heard (what?) Ya'll all heard(yup) I stick toothpicks(where) In ya all durbs Listen, I'm a shark, ya'll jus coyfish(whatelse) Octopus(whatelse) Oysters Chaa I got my eye on your wifey now(yea) I'll have her lick me up(up) And den wipe me down(down) She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn) She tol me I'm a blast I'm a stud*(daaamn)* She tol me ude be beast n ude be checkin for da burn So I gave her knee pads for da rug It's scar gang from the chain of the lifestyle U surfboy dudes get wiped out
Uh I get money like a *muf**ka* Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a *muf**ka* Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me
Get you 3-4 get you like da number after 1 I'm a get me 2 It's weezy f u now u gotta hava babayy My money don't fold nor bends Mercedes maybach, grey black And I gota 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks F**k yo city yo town I state facts, take dat No, better yet like diddy take dat Wait rats I hate rats I clean dem out like ajax Got paper like A fax machine Ansanin Damn I mean assanon Dappa don After thine dere will be non Damn I mean dere will be nun I will be one Of dat greatest things u ever felt you ever seen Or heard carter-d havard ya'll scared Not me Not I Call me young popeye Tell bruno I'm a nuno I'll bring ral to your funrol Damn I mean funeral funerol You say tomato I say tamata U say get em I say got em Yea I got em Man u better keep payin me cause u don't want my problems I be wildin like capital one... what is in your wallet You fly But what is it to pilot Weezy I'm at the top foot up in your bottom Damn I mean foot up in your ass I kick dat shit I gon put it in da trash Diesel
Uh I get money like a *muf**ka* Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a mutherf**ka Yeaa money u ain't never see *yeaa yeaa uh You ain't got nuthin on me
Yeaa im gettin money like a muf**ka Shades darker den a bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You aint got nuthin on me
Yeaa im gettin money like a muf**ka Big money nigga, big money nigga, big money nigga Yeaa* Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
