whips every day My 'lil Jack Russell Knows how to hustle I stay with canary's on Platinum on every song Hate it or love it Them respect how I does it
, hey) I can make your bedrock(hey, hey, hey) I can make your bedrock (Nicki Minaj) Okay I get it Let me think I guess it's my turn Maybe it's time to
me screamin... yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah , yeah x2 So she's all up in my head now Got my thinking that it might be a good idea to take her with me
to feet It's like that whodi, you got me crazy It's like that whodi, I want to be your lady It's like that whodi, why won't you be my baby It's like
me who's gonna be my girlfriend And who out there needs a real man And who's gonna ride or die with me Who's gonna give B2K what they need I need a number
) Course, it ain't no sunshine, it ain't no sunshine, It's like "Yeah, yeah, yeah (C'mon) Yeah, yeah, yeah (C'mon) Yeah, yeah, yeah" It's like that [
ain't gonna never learn It just, it just ain't gonna never get it, you know them sayin' It's like, it's like a short stripper And she's just saying, it
, I'm a keep it in my life It's ya nigga Juve, from the Magnolia, still lookin' You ho's gon' know what's up with me bust it wide open Loose chest, loose
like it, daddy? (Would ya do it from the front?) How you like it, daddy? (Would ya take it from the back?) How you like it, daddy (Gonna break it down
my cut, you mutha fuckaz gonna get it" It was thirteen G's, all mine, didn't give Teddy Gram one dime Now listen real close 'cuz it might be hard to
you click it, can you clap it, can you make it pause? Can you slide down a pole while holdin my balls? First you put it in, and then you take it out
i get there, you know it's time to fuck 'cause all night long ain't long enough ta come up it's just us ya wanna know sumthin it's a big dick tight pussy
up wit the back yard boogie, woogie, bust nuts on yo Donna Carra hoodie if it's all goodie, an be a, ride a Benz wit my knees what?? breakin trees
ohh What about the fight in the Mirage? I seen ya Benz, parked outside my sister's garage Said it was ya friend Rog, bullshit I ain't gonna keep puttin
, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep It's wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up Bitch, it's on again yeah, break that Klonopin in half While I smoke some chronic
clappin 'em and like, back and forth because ah this is.. what you thought it wasn't It beez.. the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen I be the F-R-O
clappin' 'em And like, back and forth because ah This is, what you thought it wasn't It beez, the brothers representin' the dirty dozen I be the F R O
it up, (yea) If you a ATL nigga, throw it up, New York to L.A. niggas, throw it up, Yeah, Chi town throw it up (yea) As you niggas smoking more kush