bitch, so what the fuck would I sugarcoat it for? Law, fuck protocol, holla at this ho, but now my throat is sore [Hook] [Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"] Baby
peg on the round hole, sound's soulful Your imitation flavor is tofu It's true we make our bed all day, and we are.. [Posdonus] .. the world of rap! Take
this, gun right here All y'all clown niggas put your hands in the air Is it you over there? Is it you over there? Is it you, is it you, is it you right
And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang
And we ballin, for all the toys is what we hoppin out My feary side, where we ride And we all fly high in the Leer G5's So, twist ya fingers up and bang
out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and
aint got no love, fuck scrub She come to move the crew I'll take niggas oldschool back like some gucci suits I weigh 'em down like tide, so you can't
we ballin, for all the toys is what we hoppin out My feary side, where we ride And we all fly high in the Leer G5's So, twist ya fingers up and bang,
, aint got no love, fuck scrub She come to move the crew I'll take niggas oldschool back like some gucci suits I weigh 'em down like tide, so you can'