twist my A hat to the side, just for style Or throw on the Gucci bucket with the flowers, super fly While the southern pride been known to shut it down
the U-A-C (whattup) And comin up to the right of me, WE got the U-A-C (come on) And in back of me, yo WE got the U-A-C And in front of me (BAW!) is
Da Mall In New York, Get It Man, Get It Man, Money Bout Da Business Man, Leavin No Wit It Man, 50 In A Many Man, Get It Man, Get It Man, No I Gotta
Dear God, I pray, 4 all, my hatas all my hattas all my hattas all my hattas [x2] they hatten on me in I dont know why tryin 2 stop me tryna slow down
all them muthafuckas perpetrating ENT if u ain't us u niggas don't grind how we grind u ain't where we from u don't come where we come u talk'n a lot
rite, I promise you 2 always treat you rite yea rite, I promise 2 be down 4 you n never chill but when im wit a dime piece I can see dem tears flying down
get away with Lookin for a bird to get away with Fly in my space ship Take her back to where I live Next to God crib You ain't never been higher than
charm bright That don't mean that you can kick it, from grippin' my arm tight Plus you lookin' good, that-that-that I can't perform right In a U.S. club, down
I don't back down, when i'm pressin ya I'm finna lay the smack down like the wrestler But nobody get it ta poppin like this man can Have them girls get
go to my seed anda?¦ Chorus: Life can sometimes be so hard to bear When u feel that theirs no one who cares There are times u feel all hope is gone
must get dissed? The mist from the blunts smoke decides who's next on me list, Can you feel the hiss from the snake movin' my direction? No U-Turn, you
going on the run, The quickest shootin' cowboy that ever pulled a gun. No chaps, no slicker, and it's pouring down rain, And I swear, by God, I'll never
I put my mack down, she throw a curve ball She owed Milli smoked that herb and some Llly-bone She tip-top 'em, Optimo First base, god livin like a worst
, I'm hopin ya Come down herd chippin, may I'm toastin ya Thanksgiving in these parts yo we roastin ya And when the heat come down Get ghostin ya (god
make 'em get down I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen, beans don't burn on the grill It took a whole lot of tryin' just to get up that hill I said
I see u fuck nigga I see ya'll niggas over there talkin' that shit But you know what nigga Bitch niggas get dealt wit motherfuckin' real quick! Get
tub, u stank) Why not? Beotch Down with the P Funk, F U N K, u stank Down with the P Funk, F U Down with the P Funk, F U N K (U stank) Why not? P Funk
can?t rap at all We havin' jobs and swingin' on platinum balls So don?t get flat on your walls An get snatched up in a u-haul 'Cuz you?se a bitch nigga