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
Out The Kitchen, When Ni**As Pay Ya Every Friday U Aint Got To Stick Em, At The Dice Game If Ace Roll A Six Its No Problem, But If You Roll A Ace He Gon
me? Mtv they gonna play my hits Ya heard me? Even though I'm real ghetto and shit Ya heard me? I got a g niggas shoot that ace Ya heard me? Your ass bettin
G-co, Drafted outa high school then I hit my free throws. You see them free shows, we call them free throws Now it cost em 20 stacks just to witness me flow Just to witness me
ya head [x2] [Ace Hood:] In ya head nigga. Young Gudda. Ace Hood homie. And I'm a ball like a dawg and I'm never gone fall you can call me jollin baby
[talking: Ace Hood] Ace Hood Street certified I'm a tell you one thang, don't get caught Slippin' out on these streets homeboy, keep your Eyes and ears
yours But she wanna be mine I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine) I know she yours But she wanna be mine Ace hooooood (mine mine) [Ace Hood:]
about me, Bout me, bout me, Bout me, I'm a g I'm a rock with dat beat Tell u diz about me, Bout me, Bout me, Bout me, I'm a keep dat black flag on me,
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 always
nigga, gon' show it up [Verse 2] And it go, eenie meenie mini mo, catch me slippin' never though Know I keep that full clip, come and get cha super soak Call me
(feat. Brisco) [Ace Hood:] Ace Hood, homie Gutta, Gutta... Ace Hood... Brisco, let's go Cause I got my cash on check My swag on check Bitches dey love
(feat. Rick Ross & Lil Wayne) [Ace Hood] (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle) [Chorus] Same old shit, just a different day out here tryna get it, each and
for me She wine fine bitch I call her paper bag money She never fail bring the mail all cash money She ll go to jail have the bail in a bag for me Just call me
Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, alright Uhh, Lowkey Peter Parker flow Tell her bring some Ace of Spades no sparklers though Private flights no hassle I just park
And boy we don't care who you callin Nothing can save you know [Ace Hood:] Yo Bdah Bdah Bdah Khaled go let me see em Hand me the fucking clever Cause
I'm a be me (be me) Stay hood stay rasied in the streets (Cause I'm out here grindin') Talking about greatness whenever they speak about me (Cause I'm
me (be me) Stay hood, stay raised on the streets (cause I'm out here grindin) Niggaz talk about greatness whenever they speak about me (Cause I'm out
the row Fuckin me, now I'm fuckin you, little ho Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide Let me ride, just another homicide Yeah it's me so I'ma talk