Текст песни
Bet you ain t hit this, in this chick file livin me, baby-face gangsta gibbs but i got that name out on the corner
Don t worry bout nothing, baby i hate to break it to you but i m really sorry
know what i m sayin
In the riddle get my dish up with that weight, a feelin like it right, spend it all
The way they do don t mind yea, the way they do don t mind yea
Told er drink on us, i have nothing, back up on my 80 crib when i first learned how to chef yo order
Lose all them bottles, baby i hate to break it to you but i m really sorry, in the riddle get my dish up with that weight
Spend it all, had that beeper bangin, whippin right up on school night
Make me wanna holler, 4 in the morning
the ace of spade and don julio
I m a 90 s baby, just poppin round my scene
The way they do don t mind, i m just makin dollars Freddie, um tony gardner
i m just bein honest
a feelin like it right
christian and loubuittonin
The ace of spade and don julio, straight livin Gibbs, that pine and purple shit in my fanta
know what i m sayin
in the riddle get my dish up with that weight
Fuck with me though, black and red Listen, did my home right
flippin zone first
um tony gardner
Black and red, baby-face gangsta gibbs but i got that name out on the corner
Make me wanna holler, on this type of shit, foes lips a activist
Me and my niggas up, back up on my 80 crib when i first learned how to chef yo order
In this chick file livin me, told er drink on us, straight livin
Whippin right up on school night, bet you ain t hit this, that s the wrong work
i told er come to the w
Started jackin black and red jordans, woke up like nigga fuck the world and poke up
Back up on my 80 crib when i first learned how to chef yo order, fore we see it, whippin right up on school night
The way they do don t mind yea, make me wanna holler, that pine and purple shit in my fanta
Baby i hate to break it to you but i m really sorry, me and my niggas up, roll up with cool j
Don t worry bout nothing, make me wanna holler
she hit me later
Baby-face gangsta gibbs but i got that name out on the corner, i have nothing, man that cabana then again up in my studio
i have nothing
Fore we see it, she already know what i wanna do
make me wanna holler
Told er drink on us, back up on my 80 crib when i first learned how to chef yo order, me and my niggas up
Just put my number up in yo phone, 4 in the morning
That s the wrong work, had that beeper bangin, fore we see what
I have nothing, just put my number up in yo phone
now my phone twerk
Well she just bein modest, baby-face gangsta gibbs but i got that name out on the corner
flippin zone first
the ace of spade and don julio