feelin this Get up, raise the glass to this Everybody roll and just *puff* to this Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up [Verse 1] This is for them
s skin Now throw it up (throw it up) Let it drop down and pop up Slow it up Cause the cops bound to pop up But I don't give a motherfuck I'm mashin' on
a chrome glock I kill a fire-breathin dragon with a dome shot Come through your hood in a Chevy Malibu, on stocks We had a meetin before we got here,
bang witchu? Oh now it's ?Fuck Game? nah ***** fuck you! I put that on my life, matter a fact that's on Paru, And reality is I get dot to end up in a
And I want my 10 G's cause Yayo caught a brick I guess my G-Unot tattoo was a smart move Cause in the end you lost a 100 Mil. to a cartoon 3 years after
Eazy talkin Tellin me to have a seat in Tamika's office Buy Ruthless and get Lil' E involved in Promote without that magazine in Boston Take a couple mil make Beans a
down in the presence of players and kiss the karats A wrist full of (?) for all the maggots Back up and get embarrassed, bitch, get off my carriage Uncut
with it 50 Cent, nigga, Bump Dat [50 Cent] My son ask "Daddy why carry a gun, you ain't a cop" Looked at him and said "Sometimes you gotta shoot or get
his Cash Money piece Told him I want it all he said, "Even my gold teeth?" I caught Blackstreet on a back street in a black jeep One at a time get out
level I'm gettin rich, friends said I switch I got me a bad chick, live up in the hills Pay my mom's bills, recoup a half a mil Still got my deal, pop
: [Drake: Talking] Uh, Yea, Get In My Slick Rick Mode N'a Mean?, Im A Tell Ya A Story Real Quick [Verse 1: Drake] Look, She Got A Saying Theres No Alice
retarded kid's stool I had a dream I blew up with half a mil' sold And still stole a credit card, a purse, and someone's billfold I'm from the city
known That's why we've been blazed to you froze it up, Had your name to the crease so you closed it up I'm one in a mil, niggas got me gunning for real
a bitch ain't one Hit me shut up when I'm talking to you shut up, shut up, shut up shut up when I'm talking to you shut up, shut up, shut up I'm about
on amateurs Make you all dance, hold a hammer to yours Jig and Big rock ice, no cracks or flaws Erybody got a part to play, back to yours Run up in your
I gotta get me a girl (You gotta get you a what?) Hey, hey - I gotta get me a girl (You gotta get you a who?) C'mon c'mon - Nikki, Tasha, Kiki, and Laverne
gotta get me a girl (You gotta get you a what?) Hey, hey - I gotta get me a girl (You gotta get you a who?) C'mon c'mon - Nikki, Tasha, Kiki, and Laverne
