Gon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city I got a big bang theory my hardcore comittee Chronic low ridin bitches with silicon tities (we gon bounce and ball until the wheels fall off) I got a big bang theory my hardcore committee Affiliated

I got stoned this morning but I haven’t had a drink all day In a ? I was running behind I had a load on my trailer and a lot on my mind And I was rocking, rolling cross the USA Pulled into Arizona about a hundred ? When a smokey bear shot me with his

Are you watching? You put on quite a show You're a fraud and you know it Anyone would do the same Such highs and lows All these highs and lows And you're never really sure What you do it for

I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen I'm out on bond so I gotta beat it (Maybach Music) You scared to die nigga? Open your eyes wide and I pray you are All the dope boys say they wanna be me (boss) I got a lick boy, I got a lick 2017 trust me boy,

Oh oh oh, I'm on fire Hey little girl, is your daddy home? Did he go and leave you all alone? I got a bad desire Tell me now, baby, is he good to you? Can do to you the things that I can't do? I can take you higher Sometimes it's like someone took a

Be tender with my love 'Cause it's all that I've got Fanny, be tender with my love, You know how easy it is to break it You know how easy it is to hurt me And my love won't desert me Fanny, be tender with my love And my love won't forsake me. First I

I'm about to be the only (oh) Gonna be the only one to take it all Oh oh oh oh Everybody gonna know me (oh) Yeah, it's more than just a feeling (oh) It's got me breaking through the ceiling (oh) And now I'm burning like the sun I'm about to be the only

Just saying When you change your mind I'll be waiting You should leave him 'Cause it really makes me sick You don't need him I'll help you get over it 'Cause I'm better than him You got a boyfriend And he's a total loser

Is it just a mirage? We're all caught in a dream Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh All these Hollywood gods And everything that we've got It's all part of the scene, oh They said, "You can't wear Giamba Baby, you gotta pay."

We gotta install microwave ovens Custom kitchen deliveries We gotta move these refrigerators We gotta move these color TV's You play the guitar on the MTV That ain't workin' that's the way you do it Money for nothin' and your chicks for free Money for