Twrk Nolia

When I put that shit on, I can walk in the sky Danny told gang if he lie to your eye 'Cause them folks lose it, they start switchin' sides Cussin' went down, all I could say was, "Damn" Told him you gotta cut loose of your ties Said this here way before niggas was on I said this shit back when it was the rise The whip's gettin' bigger, the hoes gettin' badder The bag's gettin' factor Don't gotta take shit now, it's with you, jurassic Gettin' tatted on E, check the before and after, ok LL Cool with your main ho, oh Gotta get head like a Kangol, oh Gotta keep a stick like the Jenga, uh I don't give a fuck what you say 'bout me I'm a real nigga 'til the day I die Real ass niggas, they fuck with me I'm a young nigga with a pole in the club Call Big Twon, put a hole in a scrub Pussy ass nigga, stop playin' with me Nigga mad his main bitch layin' with me On the internet, boy, that ain't G All at the Grove, yeah (Lil Boat) Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah) Breakin' the bank down (Breakin' the bank) My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia) Whippin' the whip 'round (Whippin' the whip) Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been) Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been) Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been) She got a Benz coupe with a Jeep She might affect you when you speak She got a gimp suit, it's for me I don't pretend to, gotta beat She kinda slim-thick, she a freak She got a friend too, and she eats Suck my 10'2" once a week I got a life, she don't intervene No longer Sprite, still sippin' lean Gold on ice, enter in immediately Bling goin' blaow, regular procedure I'm in the clouds right now Out of precedin' with the precedings, baby, we decent Jump out of step Your bitch out the Nolia, my bitch out the MILF Have it controlled when I run out of breath Walk in the forum and bust in the skrip Then we preform and take us a trip Bitch out of Inglewood with the sip That's who been servin' me every rip I just went vroom, huh, in a 'Vette Jumped in a Cadillac CTS Headed to H-Town, GPS You gon' be seein' me on TV next All at the Grove, yeah Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah) Breakin' the bank down (Breakin' the bank) My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia) Whippin' the whip 'round (Whippin' the whip) Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been) Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been) Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been) I'ma make your name hot (Hot) He no seein' thot Brother called my phone from jail (Called my phone) Send his ass a green dot (Dot) He talk down, nigga talked down, get hit with the green dot (Dot) I'll drop my damn top (Skrrt) This too easy These rap niggas cheesy I'ma fuck that bitch like a dog, that bitch act sleezy And I know she need me My bitch from the Nolia, just like Lil Weezy Eatin' on linguine She off a beanie (Pop), but she still full alert Glock 13-y, she can tuck it right in her skirt Rub my wood (Rub my wood) Just like a genie (Just like a genie) Make 'em go poof (Make 'em go—) Just like Houdini (Just like Houdini, yeah) All at the Grove, yeah (Lil Boat) Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah) Breakin' the bank down (Breakin' the bank) My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia) Whippin' the whip 'round (Whippin' the whip) Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been) Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been) Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been)

It's a Friday, I'm 'bout to go off Got my chains on and I'm 'bout to show off DJ Snake up in here about to go off Now go off, now go off goddamn Smoke stress to get rid of all the stress On the run, nigga, goin' for the checks These niggas don't know the half (show time) These niggas don't know the half (show time) See the hoes, see the clothes, see the cash (goddamn) Gettin' high for the low, shit was bad These niggas don't know the half (say what?) These niggas don't know the half (talk to 'em) Swear to God, these niggas don't know the half (Rewind now) These niggas don't know the half Smoke stress to get rid of all the stress Kill 'em off off like I got a mask on it Guillotine a Benz, you don't know the half of it Whole squad winnin', you got small money Don't need too many hands, I need all of it You ain't ever been around, call me 2Pac Pull up in my old hood in a new drop On that kush, on that kush, blow a cloud of it I'm the man, I'm the man, yeah I'm proud of it Blowin' bands, got 'em jumpin' out the window Shout out, shout out, pour some more and call it reload Know I pull up, pull up on 'em like a free throw Or go straight up, up the middle like I'm D. Rose Treat your chick just like a whip and get another one Wanna grab it, push it, smash and get another one See my dogs on top, that's the math of it Multiply the money up, no that's just half of it (Talk to 'em, rewind now) These niggas don't know the half Smoke stress to get rid of the stress Yeah smoke that Kush, yeah smoke that Kushy, baby Meanwhile me and you stuntin', that lil' mushy, baby I don't want cook, I wanna book it, baby I'll knock that lil' shit out the park to let you know I'm not no rookie, baby Oh, take a breath These niggas don't know the half of the first steps My day one niggas, I don't pick through, I don't stutter step That's cakin', nigga, you not a vamp, you don't know the steps She showered and she dry it off, and then she lay it That head done brought that dope back, like I'm in the eighties I'ma pimp the parkin' lot, I'ma let you play it You never 'posed to stop, but you can relay it And I'm like wooh, you don't know the half, you don't know the mothafuckin' truth You don't know how much stress I release when I'm on booths It's all a lot, you don't know what come behind the groove It's a lot, but get with, lil nigga, I do (Talk to 'em, rewind now) These niggas don't know the half They don't know, smoke stress to get rid of the stress See the hoes, see the clothes, see the cash Gettin' high for the low, shit was bad These niggas don't know the half (these niggas don't know about it) These niggas don't know the half