lovin you rite Just call me Girl I can put it down(down) You spendin money on dat buddy ain't hood And no worries baby it's all good Jus call me I'll
Soft, Said The Boys Up In Oldsville Was Breakin Him Off Can You Picture Him In A Jar, Ni**As Jokin Him Up, Treatin Him Like A Pin Cushion, Pokin Him Up
heard me? Clothes off face down ass up c'mon Shorty you roll with the winners right Ya heard me? You see now me I got my money right Ya heard me? I'm
me? Clothes off face down ass up c'mon Shorty you roll with the winners right Ya heard me? You see now me I got my money right Ya heard me? I'm tryin
low-ri-der) Ya tu sabes, we don't play that shit Any pendejo's gettin hit up quick Whassup ese? What hood you claim? Now throw it up and down like it
grain So fuckin' hood, mayne They call me The Boogeyman In that slow lane, what is your whole name? I forgot this ho's name, I'll call her Louise Lane
call that motherfucker tondo Leave a smoke trail back in jersey in my condo You can run up like your rambo But you better hit me nigga if you know what
us The famous old story of the Ace and his three kings In the Parallax, I'll chop you all up in to stacks Flap jack back, they froze a fifty two pickup
I once knew this brother Who I thought was cool with me Chilled out together Even went to school with me Fly nigga, my ace boon coon We used to low ride
heard me? clothes off face down ass up c'mon shorty you roll with the winners right ya heard me? you see now me i got my money right ya heard me? i'm
me Don't care what nobody say I got a hundred, don't call me I don't care what nobody say I'm a be me (Be me) Stay hood stay raised in the streets (Cause
clock Facing a hundred years, me and Jordan got the same shot Carolina blue, California green Jump for the white, getcho frilly sheets Ace Hood, they go crazy when I'm in your city Ace Hood
You aint figured out I am the reason that she canceling I be at the parties, where you stuck outside and can't get in call me ron burgundy, yall the
one. Ol' New Jack ass niggas. All you muthafuckas this what I want you niggas to do. Check it out. Turn it up turn it up Umm pump up up the beat and
that TEC on me Extra deep, TECs on me, swinging nothing less on me Spending twenty at the bar, whole club, that's on me Hunt it out, call it out, count
heard about me I put 4 or 5 bullets in ya head In ya head nigga, Young Gudda, Ace Hood homie And I'ma ball like a dawg and I'm never gone fall You can call me
Island, me and Khaled on the wood nigga You understand? Shining like I know we should Birdman, YMCMB, you know we good nigga [Verse 8 - Ace Hood] Ace Hood
up Call my ace up nigga pay him on his way up I told him bring the eight's up and someone bring the K's up Comin' straight up, somebody block gettin
