LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFresh Prince Of Utah
Bow-wowHold up, yeah, yeahTop, TopIt's a parade inside my city, yeahAss shakin', givin' headNo more county product of the fedsFlag green, the Cutlass redNow watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeahI'm in this bitch, who want me dead?Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeahNow, bitch, I'm loaded feelin' myselfRight now, I'm not myselfI'm turnt up, got that iron in hereYeah, I got it right by my beltThem niggas plan on poppin' himthey know that he don't like themThis is a story all about howA pistol totin' kid named YoungBoy grew up in the NawfWhole life in war, he got some money then he moved to UtahBut still ain't stop from the top the mountainhe steppin', knockin' shit off, bitchStill with the clique, you know for shit, we don't switchI put this ho inside the trunkshe tried to diss Big Dump bitch, yeahFour Loko with some Hennessy on drunk shitSpray the whole crowddon't use my aim so don't try me, I assistPerc' 30, bro brought RoxiesBought all the dirty RoxiesMy show the week the stock inGot your bitch want to know where I beenParade in my city, plenty murder casesCity players, outside playin'Hold up, think I see the pill man, I'm finna run out XansUh, you know I like to dancestop then watch me get it, yeahShawty, yeah, this lil' bitch saidshe wanna have my extra legHollow tips stuffed in the headCock it, pop this bitch, no stoppin'I'm locked in, I count Ms, I spend about a thousand, yeahIt's a parade inside my city, yeahAss shakin', givin' headNo more county product of the fedsFlag green, the Cutlass redNow watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeahI'm in this bitch, who want me dead?Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeahNow bitch, I'm loaded feelin' myselfRight now, I'm not myselfI'm turnt up, got that iron in hereYeah, I got it right by my beltThem niggas plan on poppin' himthey know that he don't like themYou don't wan' fuck with me, Slimeball sold CalicosGirl, your plates off UCwe'll bang it out at the county callTen just got three hoes, and bottom back from ValeroAnd FaceTime me on my phoneand let me watch while you take 'em downUh, you know I need a rachet bitchthat be on rachet shit, with saggy tits, fuck itBaggin' bitches, I don't need them onesI don't give one fuck, I'm thuggin'I love them hoes from out that northknow them hoes out that north, they love meLook, look, mm-hm-mm-hm (Get down)Nigga tried to bustTried to get my shake back, know I'm rushin'Tried to get my shake back by my cousin, niggaHuh, the fuck you mean?Double cup muddy, movin' sluggishSaw me on Plank Road, me and Buster in the Cutlass, niggaIt's a parade inside my city, yeahAss shakin', givin' headNo more county product of the fedsFlag green, the Cutlass redNow watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeahI'm in this bitch, who want me dead?Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeahNow bitch, I'm loaded feelin' myselfRight now, I'm not myself, I'm turnt upgot that iron in hereYeah, I got it right by my beltThem niggas plan on poppin' himthey know that he don't like them
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