's arrangin' money, yeah Ben's arrangin' money But if I get knocked, I ain't got no bail But I come on the weekend, from Pablo's jail See I came a long way that's
whole life is like the repeat of Gandhi Me and G O D, from C O C Like got dough C O D A S A P, A S A P Play me, you crazy and your mother ass fat So
dick and some big blunts And if you don't smoke, guess it's just dick But don't worry, baby, it's about this thick When I come through Yo, it's like
give a fuck about your hood I don't give a fuck who you know I don't give a fuck if you gettin' money I don't give a fuck who's watchin' Fuck if you
You do what you do where you live I do what I do where I live that's what makes me nigga And that's just the way it is nigga Killer, Prease, Vacant Lot
your shit wet like Noah's Ark We order the pies, you sort of a lie You aint 730 nigga you 'bout a quarter to five Life's on the line, wife's goin
sex wit the right cat Rings make them iced stack Yo, now hold up, mama I want you to be no I done laid them, J'd them That's right, played them I ain
Man I fucked a lotta bitches man Made a lotta money, made a lotta enemies Would I do this shit all over again, I dunno That's a good question, would you
guns, that's me The one with the yay for twenty-three, that's me The one with the ice, sliced, coke half price Yoke that's nice, that's me The one that's
slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot Yo, yo, ayo, comin' back home, I thought it'd be cool But everybody like, "Cam, yo I thought you're
Dutch is about 'Cuzzi bubbles grands slow dick in yo mouth And when you hear that moan he kicking you out Hell naw I'm ain't no hater that's just what
Hummer La la bomba Face down ass up That's the way we like to fuck After that pucker up Babygirl we like to suck Sucker what Never duck That's
gettin' head in the car, whatever To all my women whippin' a jeep, getting it sweet Have 'em lickin' your feet,whatever Yo, yo, let's stab 'em, let's stick 'em let's
, droopy eye That's the one they said "I knew he'd buy" I'm the one who be fly I'm the one that hit it from the back, dookie pie Oh, you ain't gon' sue me right? What's
the crack on the street Tour over motherfucka let's get back on our feet Chorus 2x Verse 3: Un (whispering) Ay yo it's un bitch shhhhh it's un bitch
me Let me know, oh, oh girl If your dreams are without me Let me know, oh, oh girl It's not every day I wake up, that I'm happy It's not every day I'
whole life is like the repeat of Gahndi Me and G O D, from C O C, like got dough C O D A S A P, A S A P Play me, you crazy, and your mother ass fat So
Man I fucked alotta bitches man (true) Made a lotta money (true) Made a lotta enemies (true) Would I do this shit all over again, I dunno That's a good
