sentiment to put your mind at ease I'd like to play you something low and sexy look at our dancers they're so young and pretty, hi Olga And when we start
to put your mind at ease I'd like to play you something low and sexy look at our dancers they're so young and pretty, hi Olga And when we start to groove
Money over bitches That's M.O.B. And I'm still real and give you What you need You want rhymes, you want dimes, you wants gats, you want cash And levas
track goes out to any one who has a dream mr criminal had a dream But it seems like no matter what something would always get in the way You really want
they used to boast and brag: "We've got Fubu, and you've got rags!" And even worse than that, to make me feel low They gave me a skateboard, while they had low
boys Girl likes boy, girl meets boy (boy) Boy doesn't know that girl thinks he's fly (fly) Boy's a nice guy so boy says hi (hi) Boy's girlfriend returns
mo' hizzy This hydro weed i got some I might blow you a shotgun But if you can't play hizzap I guess yo ass don't want none Hook repeats 4x Verse 3
: Hook: (Crunchy Black) repeat 4x I'm so hi', all i smell like is smoke Yeah, that motherfucking green Yeah, that got damn dope Verse 1: DJ Paul I
I'm sneakin And creepin And blowin up shit like da una bomber Bitch [indo g] Rollin wit da devil on da level Dig yo ditch Bitch Hitch Wit da hi-ka On
: (feat. Gucci Mane) I done cut the braids, low cut, got my grown on Had a sister label, Young Money, Money, long, long I be so L.A. got my Chucks and
cuz you make a ni99@ wanna get involved (wanna get up in them drawers) hey Well ima put ma bid in and get at chu No disrespect but I want it as bad as
said, "holy smokes." See I'm nothing like you; my pockets got the holy ghost. From that side of town where you can get it for the shorty low. Fuck about
girl sees boys Girl likes boy, girl meets boy (boy) Boy doesn't know that girl thinks he's fly (fly) Boy's a nice guy so boy says hi (hi) Boy's girlfriend
2: Sosa] I keep one in the hone and a gun on my hip Just called my phone, you want somethin' to sniff? 19.5 you want one of them bricks Like a Subway
in his chest bone The 380 look good cause its dressed chrome For this Ca$hville shit I'll kill your ass Fuck a check nigga Hi want a mill in cash [Chorus
s my nigga That's right they're my niggas I'm a nigga in America and that much I flaunt 'Cause when I see what I like yo I take what I want I'm not the
I done cut the braids, low cut, got my grown on Had a system label young money, money long long I be so L.A. got my chucks and my Locs on I was in
I done cut the braids, low cut, got my grown on Had a sister label, Young Money, Money, long, long I be so L.A. got my Chucks and my Locs on I was in