dat doin do 2day but I can make it valentine 4 a year str8 got her pregnant I know it ain't your birthday 30 minutes back seat on your lunch break I make
that Verse 1: afrika, mike g Dancin' on the dance floor Girl, it's you that I adore Step on stage, you scream for more Afrika got rhymes galore Snap my fingers, make
After that, we'd step down to my hut And together, we'd split up a coconut Watch the sun set, watch the moon rise And then I'd proceed to make your nature rise Verse 4
band grime is alive aslong as i am mic in my right hand no mic stand write like stan till my minds blank a spy cam couldnt clock my plan (x4)
live Know you annoyed but don't make the mistake I'm state to state in that Honda ****, not an Accord I'm in that Honda G4 you will never afford And
record to ruin through, oh & rades don't make, stratin' and tathen and rathen, to my brother Nathen, take it over, & Hailie don't let Kim draw the curtains. [CHORUS X 4
[Wiz Khalifa] Yea, Uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow [x4] Yea, Uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow [x4] [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] Yeah
[Intro] Fuck a rubber band a nigga need a buncha birds (X4) [Over intro - Gucci Mane (Yo Gotti)] Yo, it's Gucci, brrrr, R.I.P. Pimp C mane, brrrr (This
drum 4 Ever My Beat a 4 Ever My My, My, My, My, My, My beat forever 4 4 4 4 Ever My My, My, My, My, My, My beat forever 4 4 4 4 Ever My My, My, My,
, what up, dog? What up, cuzz? Late night you see us guzzlin' 40's, menthols, wine and weed Sittin' on the back porch, gettin' zooted, feelin' fine indeed Listenin' to Eric Band
plenty hang time, yeah [Blade Icewood] G-4 plane flyin, '05 Range drivin If the deal ain't least ten mil' I ain't signin Heard she can make it do the
to get 'em (whoa) from the tires to the tents to them snap-on spinners High off 'caine, robbin everything It's simple - 4 or 5 niggaz ride with me equals 4
, ghostface that Ghost sold crack, now his revelations spoken thru rap Valored down like the sheik of Iran Gasoline cream wrapped in hospital bands Model
We gat rollin 60's, for over 50's Triple-oh's in the windy cities Latin Kings, Manhattan Queens Spanish cobras, band of shoulders, families of soldiers 40 busters, 4
along like A to the B to the C The 7 piece band, you gotta see to believe Make you jump around like you needed to pee Make noise if you wanted me to
The first verse is born I pass the popcorn Pass the what? Pass the popcorn (4X) Say what? Pass the what? Pass the popcorn (4X) Secondly, I speak for
bottom lip come get a muthf-cking taste DPG see me on TV better not mistake me for no sucker Cos the 4-4 make em hit the flo flo and say you make em
be the sales or the band on my watch Damn, I'm so hot, they call me arrogant While you slide with seven mommies in the Caribbean You start traveling, I'll make