, *** in my hand It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand We just slip and slide out, we Rip and ride out Let it C known, *** welcome to
't talkin' 'bout shit My chick bad, tell me if you've seen her She always bring the racket like Venus and Serena All white top, all white belt And all white
La Costra Nostra flow, show ya how to do this Pin it so easy, cave *** doin' ***, we simply the best, don't confuse it I confuse it, critics be hatin
Like TP for my bung hole and it's cool if you let one go Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it? Give a little poot poot, it's okay Oops my CD just skipped
at me, I back slapped him, I pulled out the mack He kicked it out of my hand, [Incomprehensible] Yo, a place where you niggas get it on And I think it
a rocket Shooting straight across the sky It' s the way you love me It's a feeling like this It's centripical motion It's perpetual bliss It's that pivotal moment It
I heard boom from the amplifiers Breakdown Let me slide in the Benz with the fished out fins Impala loud pipes, drinking that Hen It's the birdy, birdy man I'll do it
and no one can heal it Slides through the metal detector Lives like a mole in a motel A slide in a slide projector The cool, cool river Sweeps the wild, white
a good time A lot of bottles of Vodka as we forget time Lets clean up the Chevy so we can ride by Quick piece of pussy call it a drive by I?ma slide by
better do your thang 'Cause I'm the best that ever done it, the best that lived it I ain't no overnight success goddamn it I was born with it The Prada
its way to my section In groups of pretty bitches With them light skinned complexions Told her imam kill it And I use magnum protection I just slide up in it
die when the King say die You can race it but you can't shake it, stop trying Try to hide it, cause you can't face it but you're born dying God, please
off It's money on it, until them young niggas don' on it Devour the snitches, you get on, you born with it Make a toast for hours, for all the money
your money up You gotta throw somethin' bigger than a hundred bucks Now slide, slide one of them black cards If you got it then show me how you're gettin' it
chromey My Bentley my Rolly My Magnum my forty South Jamaica shawty these losses I took in the gut yo the work 's still here, I'm just cooking it up slow
keep a trick on my sleeve, more like a two fifth on my sleeve Then I switch it to the trey-duce In my back pocket, so me and love can stay loose It'
, hop the bar with the toast nigga It's like the Lord getting close nigga It's personal, now we gotta smoke niggaz It's personal, now we gotta host niggaz It
It Rollin_) * cut and scratched 4X by Mista Sinister Verse One: No I.D. No time to get all excited just write it from the inside let the pen slide
