[Verse] Let the nigga put it in, give Belly the word Take it back, 9-6, December the third That was back when the coop was high, like twenty a bird And we never spend money for furs Get money to [?], do at the mall Biggavel always in the loot with the stars Bubblegum look type doing the job Bitches on strip get nude in the bars She dating the fan, the Coupe is a car Champagne bottles on the roof of the bar Sip a [?], wishing that L was here Only do Brown or Belvedere No jails [?], no scales are there Keep shit clean, no paraphernalia No contraband, no shells in there Spit like salt 'cause it smells in there It's the boy with the flow Thirteen in them [?] Chirping in them [?] Squirt trees in them, you already know It's Biggavel, baby Bullets so hot, made a nigga yell, baby Pulling [?], make a nigga ill, baby Get out with the Glock, [?] Biggavel, baby
[Hook] Oww, oww, oww, oww, oww, oww Make a nigga feel hood, make a nigga feel good Can't nobody up and do what we do Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy All my niggas get bread, all my niggas get head Can't nobody up and do what we do Oww, oww, oww, oww, oww, oww Make a nigga feel hood, make a nigga feel good Can't nobody up and do what we do Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy All my niggas get bread, all my niggas get head Can't nobody up and do what we doTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
