From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top top top....big rigga
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B-Legit:
It
Levitti:
Would you come and swoop me
I'm in your city
Would you come and swoop me
I'm in your city
B-Legit:
Get's my freak on...
I get my sneak on
Hop in the Brome
Call baby on the cellular
Wassu
B-Legit:
So much mail I can hardly spend it
VS lumps in my rolex pendent
Shit been spending for the past ten years
Face done escaped all tatooed tears
I guess I can only thank the Lord for that
'Cuz
A young hog in the hood playin' chase
Smile on his face
Havin' fun 'cuz it ain't nothin' like this place
And you don't wanna race
Fool I got the new ones on
And we can run from the corner to the Newma
B-Legit:
Bitch I got beam like Scotty
Leave you spotty
When I point this aim at your brain
And leave them hollow thangs in your body
Lodi-dodi I drinks Bacardi
Gets dick hard drunk
When I'm off that
Yeah, now this is here is something that you
never ever in life do
You know
It goes down in my click the dogs they all simmer
At the same time , 96 to the hard top brandy wine
Gettin' mine in a big fas
Take you out a place
Where me and the homeboys ya know?
We get together you know what I'm sayin?
We might uh, shoot some pool, play a little
dominoes
Call a few tenders over
I kick it in the Bay
You