Pop Shit
Keep everything on
Blaze always
Nigga this only nineteen thousand
yo check this shit out
I want my thousand dollars now
I don't give a fuck
I went up in the club
And like a thousand niggas
A thousand chicks
Was doing the James Brown
Get the fuck out of here
I'm like, oh shit
You lying, you lying
Shit was real son
Stop lying man
Cream team walked in
We started doing it
Wild man
Feel me?
So what happened, let me on
Aea yo, aea yo, aea yo
Electric slide on them niggaz
Drive by on them niggaz
Show 'em that killers is live and fly figures
Fruit flavored Nikes
Now I'm in a six hundred white piece
Send half my love out to wife
Fillin' out tax reports
Lookin' live up in guess shorts
Bitches show love and support
Table teaspoons
Fake goons with balloons shit it out
Make room
How them niggas ate strait tunes yo
Horror flick scriptures
Godfather flicks
Superfriends equal foul niggas
Bar miss you'll flip yo
Aim the nozzle
With the head brace the bottle
Get your dang licked
Six thousand square feet
Paid shit
Stretch Auroras in Florida
Kilo's comin' out of water
Watch me slaughter
Take your daughter over yo
Space shit
Boat across your shit
Cargo shit
Well Fargo got Renaldos shit
Reclining chair
Drunk billionaire
Willie like a bear
The whole block suck cock on a leap year
No remorse
Heavy plaque red and white
Eddie Bauer jaws
'Bout the bitch smack five out of yours
Pens bleeding
Got my shit soft
Figure like Ike Frost
Icy chain
Cop and hangin' on a horse
Lames laws
Got your name crossed
You cannot claim boss
Unless he kiss braid hair
That ain't yours
Fly statistics lystics
Slang optimistic
Two bats a tie and a biscuit
Kissed it
Diamond on the wrist kid
Misfit
Bought it like a ten dollar outfit
Pop shit get your house lit
Straight up