Go With Me

I'ma ball ba-ba-ball ba-ball ba-ball ball

This is it y'all

The shit y'all

Niggaz grab your dicks y'all

Ladies in your best outfits y'all

Killa fa shilla

Slash pimp plus dealer

Nobody realer

On the manilla

Just call me cute face

Chubby waist

Back back gimme space

Not another motherfucking celebrity murder case

Pimpin', Kobe in trouble

Michael back in his bubble

And my baby mama back

To actin just like the devil

I just can't believe

They smoked up all of my weed

Pmipin' they just don't want

To see me achieve

Man nothing at all

Got my back on the wall

But I'ma ball ba-ba-ball ba-ball ba-ball ball (Yeah)

Come on and go with me

Walk through the store with me

And you can get about a hundred pair of shoes

She

Really looking good

She represent her hood

I'm digging her she digging me

And it's understood

That we could be a couple

My name up in her butthole

Check me out

Wipe me down

I'm a pimp nukka

Chevrolet doors

Put some mink on them floors

She put the Gucci sandals

With the jeans

Diamonds all on her toes

I know you lovin my car

Holly-hood superstar

And it's golds to these hoes

Who don't know who I are

I'm the leader my group

Keep some weed in my coupe

And I only let the baddest bitches

Up in my loot

Hey check out my shoes

And I still ride them trues

You can call me a crip

Cause I give hoes the blues

And I got your baby mother

And I front her little brother half

OZ's from my keys

And he let me cut her

Right down the middle

And she lovin my pickle

When we ride around town

On the back of my 'sikul

Thirteen hundred fo sho

Thought you niggaz should know

Wipe me down young pimpin

When you walk through the door

Push the five series, six series

Seven and eight

All different colors man

How you gonna hate

What the fuck

Put my finger up

And I'ma stand tall

Ball ba-ba-ball ba-ball ba-ball ball

See I feel ya Fresh

Aint nothing but the hand

Let's go through these niggaz neighborhood

In sedan DeVilles

Nigga

With that gun in my hand

Blowin that mary jane nigga

With the ice like damn (DAMN!)

If you know what I'm sayin

I'm the Birdman bitch

I'm in that Caddy on them twenty two's

Alligator seats

The Benz or the Beamer coupe

It's all easy

Lil Weezy just came through (what's up shorty?)

It's nothin to a playa, bitch

Just do you

And stop hatin before I hit you with this chrome piece

Nigga because the block is mine

And I don't give a motherfuck

I'ma tote my iron (Believe that)

Or better yet

I hit the hood and grind

In candy paint

Wipe me down

Red gold on shine

Well I'm a hood rich real nigga

Flyer than ever

Stunna and Mannie Fresh

We gon get this cheddar (One)

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