my ride, like Three 6 Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6 Like a G6, Like a G6 Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6 Verse 1 Gimme that Mo-Moet Gimme that Cry
, I don't need a second opinion Fuck droppin the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasure I'll bite your motherfuckin style, just to make it fresher I can't
you crazy cause you quit, look at my clique lately You ain't fucking with' Budden, you ain't got no choice with Royce You don't wanna see the Crooked
ask "where the cash at" [Sheek] you think we shoot his pocket sides deuce decuce and 25's you ain't takin' em' nigga you threatenin' lives I ain't frontin motherfucker I don't
ones settin the traps You listen to y'all shit, then listen to our shit Ain't nuttin y'all faggots could do but gossip That's the reason now y'all niggaz ain't
my ride, like Three 6 Now I?m feelin so fly like a G6 Like a G6, Like a G6 Now I?m feelin so fly like a G6 Verse 1 Gimme that Mo-Moet Gimme that
Three 6 Now I?m feelin so fly like a G6 Like a G6, Like a G6 Now I?m feelin so fly like a G6 Verse 1 Gimme that Mo-Moet Gimme that Cry-Crystal Ladies
my ride, like Three 6 Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6 Like a G6, Like a G6 Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6 [Verse 1:] Gimme that Mo-Moet Gimme that Cry
on his momma leg, remind me of the old me Ain't trippin' off no old beefs, ain't grinding on my old streets I'm in the hills smoking on cigars like an old G
I'm doing it for a thrill Oh I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand (x2) Let me crack this Patron and talk to you for a minute Won't
in who the best is I got drunk in the studio and caught maself trying to text B I G Cause MC in is dead throw up your lights hip hop style? for the ghost
rep that West! [Ice Cube:] Don't you know that I rep that; why you got to let that Boy in the buildin' don't you know that He about to kill 'em! - Don