| Enemies
Yall muthafuckas better keep
yall eyes open(Ha)
You ain't gotta see ay muthafucka
to get hit
I got some enemies
I know they coming to get
me
And if I gotta die taking
some yall with me
They best to be prepared
for this war
Cause I'm get cha
I gotta infa-red
It's guarenteed to hit cha
Got a hole click of muthafuckas
Call them souljas
16,17 knockin heads of ah
sholders
I told ya
We all screamin loud cause
we bout it
I'm stunntin throught my
hood
Get your pussy ass crowded
Bitch I'm from that route
Strictley bout that g'z
Knockin of enemies with
them two 23es
Gotta get em for they cheese
Pass It to tha bg's
Them niggas we don't know
See ya can't get these
All I know is money
All I see is greed
Bustin Heads to the fact
Trigga finger on tha squeeze
Nigga please
Iheard you was workin for
them focks
That's tha reason you bitch
ass niggas gotta go
Enemies with no faces
Chorus
Enemies Enemies
Enemis with no faces (x4)
We loced up and we still
on a mission
Ridein four deep
2000 Expedition
Got a hole click and we
strapped
Case we get into some shit
Gotta keep them in there
place
Niggas all in my face
Fuck All these hoes and
these no nos
And ride on some 22es low
pros
And some mo mo
Kickin in your front door
Lookin for them mo z's
Strapped with them 44es
A click full of bg's
Alot of yall niggas still
believe it's a game
Sence I made a come up
That shit bout to change
Either yall can roll with
tha click that I'm with
Or every time I see you
We get off in your shit
If you can't stand the heat
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Whoa!
Lil' Mama
Hook:
Shake it, pop it, bounce
it, twist it (4x)
Chorus:
Whoa lil mama
I can't believe this
Whoa lil mama
My bank you tryna receive
this
Whoa lil mama
You gotta twerk
Whoa lil mama
I mean work it (2x)
Look, la-la-look I'm in the
club
But before I spend a dub
You gotta bring it here
drop it down and pop it up
Open it hold it there let
see that there
I don't care where you shake
it just don't drip it in my cup
Now hold up you too fast
You gotta touch your toes
lil mama shake that ass!
Wanna back up view a close
up for that shot
Five dollars will get you
a tabletop
But it won't stop drop to
your ankles
And do some tricks to make
a nigga wanna spend this bank roll
Head to the bar to cop a
bottle now I'm faded
I'm a big balla now I know
yall niggas sho hate it
Chorus
Na-na-na-now daddy like the
way that you be shaking your butt
Opening up I guess it's
time to get in the gut
Keep talking it girl but
money ain't thang like your main
Don't you see that blang
blang in my chain or in my watch
I'm straining I'm hot main
like 97 octane
Twenty dollars for five
dollar baby
Cuz I'm flossing a hundred
g'z in a year
Whoa lil mama vip's rite
chea
Hook
Shake it, pop it, flip it,
bounce it lil mama (whew!!)
Make a nigga wanna dick
bend ya ass over
Flex your pussy muscles
Girl you want these hundred
g'z
Girl you got ta hustle
Bounce your ass up and down
like that
I like that!
Put your titties in my face
so a nigga can bite that
Turn around to that back
and let me get a lap dance
Lil mama you got me about
to bust a nut in my pants
All that teasin your boy
I ain't with that there
After the club you gotta
let a nigga hit that there
Here go with B
Tell your boss man you gotta
leave the club early
Ya heard me cuz tonight
you finna get your knees dirty (whoa!)
Chorus
Hook
Chorus
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