time I'ma search you Damn and the whole block flooded with pigs, ya dig Reload the clips, you know what it is I've only shot 4 out the clip it's 12
Do you know where you're going to Do you like the things that life is showing you What are you gonna do, do you know Bad Boy, Refugee camp Collabo, let's
(its the remix) bitch thats the barack section chorus x2 (we gettin bad boy money) Ron browz verse catch me in da coop that cost a hundred thous,
waitin' for Let's do it, do it, do it This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration Come on, shake ya ass Come on, watch yourself Okay, I'm the man Let's
cold orange juice 'cause I'm really really trippin' Went to the strip club and request that I'm da man The next thing you know I was throwin' rubber bands
J, Shaggy 2 Dope serial killers with style Fashion of the 2000s and beyond Voodoo, chicken and magical wands "Let's meet contestant number one.He's
Boy, hopin' that I recognize they girls in this song Bodda boom bodda bing bodda bing da bing bong, yo check it I call up televas-quez, he's gettin'
talkin bout a whole lot of nuttin You drop me on saturday i sold out on sunday Fuck is da arguin bout Nigga da carter out This is what i call da drought
will fear no evil, for thou walk with me It's Bad Boy baby, we done seen the ups and downs Sunny days, rainy days, we'll never stop Da Band, the next
like out therr Deacon? (Ali) It's packed right, it's packed (Nelly) It's packed? (Ali) You gonna hit dis right herre? (Nelly) Yeah let me hit da brother
in a discussion and if ya say you ballin, we probably dont trust ya. I not know plently freak hoes that probably wont fuck ya even if ya pay em boy they
you how to hustle (Yeah) (Ugh) I use to be the nigga wit the dimes Now I'm on the grind wit the 4's and the 9's (Ugh) They say it's Gucci time to shine
God back Knuckle up boy, don't be no fucked boy Me and guillotine we run some niggas in a big truck boy Run flat boy, run that boy Bitch where I'm a send
streets That stuff ya boy's playin mayn it's gon be dem Jesus beats (yall ready) That stuff we bumpin ain't that lean wit it rock wit it (nope) It's
Your Gators, We Like Odds In Vegas You Can't Ball Then It's Probably The Haters Can't Breathe Then It's Probably The Desert, If You A Gangster Or Not
King Kong yea yea yea AY Jibbs this ya playa boy from St. Louis man chingy you kno tha S.S got fo' 15's the rang rover gotta cuple 12's and a hemi c
re all warmed up and this-a next one's gonna be hot Kick it Sax Man! (C'mon!) [one bad note] (What the fuck are you doing!!) [another bad note] Haha
A Rubber Band - A Dennis The Menace's Weapon Of Choice With The Window's Up And Sooo... Dead Intended Unattended Windows Of A Rolls, Broken Glass On The Driver's