Million dollar videos, crushin with my tiza Tell them motherfuckers, I'm tight like Ebeneezer Scrooge, still look good without ruge My lipstick, lil
up You leave your girl around me if she bad she gonna get stuck These niggaz is spies, we live them lives And keep them knives tight, ridin' round what
) You know them white folks be comin' round here (Juvenile) Stick and move (Baby) You know them lil' boys got guns round here (Juvenile) Stick and move (Baby) Man they just had a murder round
We riding, we riding, we riding, we riding, let's get to it G Where ya Bentley? Where ya rose? Where ya diamonds nigga? Where ya ho's? Ya probably make a lil
matter if you're hustlin' a bundle of yay Or you got a 9 to 5 Let the champagne spray Veuve click, a little Dom, or Jouet rose Two chicks on my arm
a cube if you buy a pound If you didn't try it then, why would you try it now? Then 'cuz Mac rap, wouldn't fire a round Til you frown, I lay you down
and Tee Dee We be tearing shit up Feel my rounds, uptown them tuff guys on the block Just like Slim and Marcello They got that Nolia on lock And that Rose
play the game for what it's worth nigga, lil G done keeping composure I'm a soldier, when I go on a date I'm a bring guns, fuck bring roses These hoes
got a pocket full of dollas on dat vodka got 2 bottles on the way to the ramada getting followed by two model one hoe say im a dog so lil mam wasnt tryin
white mirrors Blow with the damn winners, while you and your man's finished Two in your Rams fitteds, turn off your light switch Holdin' my torch down, even when the force 'round
Day This What I Want You To Do Make Your Way To The Third Floor My Penthouse Sexy Walk Too Fix You A Beatiful Hot Shower I Got The Roses For You Ill
These lil', lil' fuckin' Martians You gotta love em' though Mars attacks wit' electric gats Not for sapien abduction (what's up then?!) Billy took a
its gold ye, they want it, ten a ki' so I proach me eight I'm straight, going back to N.O. and show love Sprinkle rose in the hood, they goin' think it
lil', lil', just a lil' ghetto boy) What you gonna do when you grow up & find yaself in penitentairy (a lil', lil', just a lil' ghetto boy) (Justa lil' ghetto by) (Justa lil
they fall Nigga you fucking wit Juice Nigga you fucking wit Paul Nigga you fucking wit Boo Nigga you fucking wit Black Lil bitch you fucking wit Lord Lil
they leave out light, homey Married to robberies leave you holy in matrimony He leavin' out the club, security 'round him But you ain't thinkin' 'bout
Yeah Tu-turn me up a little bit in the headphones Just a lil bit so i can hear myself Yeah...Okay Its Wiz Khalifa man Mr spacely Teach you niggas how