Dirty Rotten And while our foes is plotting, Show is riding shotgun There's a time to play and there's a time for sex There's a time to lounge and there's a time
cause see my project homies, they got my back G, droppin a old school with a new school.. PA's in the house and it's a good thang.. [chorus repeat 4 times
da boogie, boogie jumps me Brother brother, please, turn on the TV See a black man dead, from a white man's powder See a white man scared, from a black
belly its paul wall, a G in da mack its goin down, cuz i'm dope like dat i'm jus sayin tho Chorus 2x (Thanks to Nick for these lyrics)
far behind So I'm a go 'head baby girl, and let 'em stand in line [Chorus] [Verse 2: King Solo] Mama, take a ride with a G, roller coaster Range Rover
the ER By this time tomorrow we suppoused to be in DR Me blowing a cigar you sippin' a tini I told her pack her bags and dont forget a bikini Den just like a
shipwreck They call me bar-for-bar 'cause I spit the better lines The white bitch got rich like Federline F**k a g-pack, I'll show you how to read crack
s, 'cause they sets Susters' Sit on the next bus like that show on MTV The wings on the chain, make a n**** fly like the wings on a plane When you're
Ashton in the grass Nor is there a camera stashed into the dash It's a guy in a uniform and a passion that he has For flashin wit his badge And shining
show her in I was like show her in? never that oh no anybody in the streets know thats a no no So no I would never ever, ever, ever Baby I'm a g yeah
to have a husband 'til she found out that he cheats And then she filed for divorce and watch her bank account increase She got a condo with a view, a
a jacto Now flow tighter than a lasso Louis shade on my movie star shit Looking like I'm dressed for the fucking red carpet You look like your outfit from target What a
. Find me on a Friday night. Find me on a Friday night, Friday night. Find me on a Friday night, Friday night. Find me on a Friday night, Friday night. Find me on a
her covered like a blanket real good for ya' (Yeah) and she love to brag she dating a rapper And it's kinda hard for me cause her dad is a pastor (huh
Then time rode, shawty choppin plus she get it showed You tryn cop, I don't know you nigga, I don't know You shop for hoes, I be searchin for them calicos
nail forever holdin em down Down in the slums to the burbs, where they migrate Who the one they talkin bout? That?s what I thought, WALE! A long way from a
Dread better yet Flocka, a handgun can't do it better use a chopper. Dis nigga had a 30 clip and used one bullet, next time u pull I, t aim for the head
