Peezy, Jeezy, Real Boston Richey – 2 Million Up
Lyrics 2 Million Up – Peezy, Jeezy, Real Boston Richey ft. Rob49 If we locked in, ain’t no switchin’ up Brodie came home, went to pick him up N**ga killed my mans, I’m...
HOUSTON GIRLS – ROB49
Lyrics Houston Girls – ROB49
[Intro]
Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe
Yeah, it’s the gang
It’s it right here, it’s hot
[Verse 1]
Yeah, biggest boss in it (Yeah)
You just let me f*ck, hope you ain’t put your feelings in it (Hope you ain’t put your feelings in it)
Big 49, them niggas know I handled business (Them niggas know I handled business)
And I run my city like a track star (Like a track star)
Alright, I know they know I’m know for getting them packs off (For getting them packs off)
I do illegal shit every day like I ain’t got nothing (Like I got nothing)
I keep my business to myself ’cause I don’t trust niggas (Yeah)
And once I f*ck her, then it’s f*ck her, I don’t f*ck with her (I don’t f*ck with her)
[Chorus]
Alright, Houston girls the best, f*ck like a dog, I’ma pet (Alright)
I’a kill the p*ssy, I think we need a paramedic (Alright)
And two for one, shit, I like it two for one (Two for one)
Alright, just me and her and her friend, she f*cking both of us (She f*cking both of us)
Alright, sexy ass girl (Yeah), come and tell me what you gon’ do to me (Alright)
Kiss me like you love me (Alright)
f*ck me like you hate me (Bitch)
Your boyfriend can’t get in, shit, all the cribs I be in gated (Yeah)
I’m posted in the trenches with my pole with lil’ baby (With lil’ baby)
[Verse 2]
Oh, you got some money you think you him? Yeah, bitch (Yeah)
These niggas was just hating, but now they mad I’m mad rich (They mad I’m mad rich)
I see that look on niggas face, it was just envy (Shit, it was envy)
Man, f*ck them nigga being around, yeah, no kizzy (Yeah, no kizzy)
Nigga alright, dope B’s (Yeah), dope boys, what ever you call (Yeah)
Let me bring that smoke (Yeah), boy, 49 gon’ go retarded (Go retarded)
A hunnid, that ain’t nothing to me (Yeah)
Quarter, that ain’t nothing to me (Yeah)
Milli’, that ain’t nothing to me (Yeah), I’m grinding ’till I touch a P (Yeah)
And I know you see it in my eyes, I’m a hustler (Yeah)
Pink p*ssy fit this (Yeah), all blue hundred (Yeah)
My uncle told me stay up out the trap, but I don’t wanna (Yeah)
Daddy told me stop selling them packs, but I’m a goner (Yeah)
I don’t see nothing but some money (But some money)
[Bridge]
Alright, I heard that p*ssy good, come put it on me (Put it on me, yeah)
Alright, she slim and she (Yeah)
Alright, she thick and she (Yeah)
Alright, she pretty and she (Yeah)
I might just leave it in (I might just leave it in)
[Chorus]
Alright, Houston girls the best, f*ck like a dog, I’ma pet (Alright)
I’a kill the p*ssy, I think we need a paramedic (Alright)
And two for one, shit, I like it two for one (Two for one)
Alright, just me and her and her friend, she f*cking both of us (She f*cking both of us)
Alright, sexy ass girl (Yeah), come and tell me what you gon’ do to me (Alright)
Kiss me like you love me (Alright)
f*ck me like you hate me (Bitch)
Your boyfriend can’t get in, shit, all the cribs I be in gated (Yeah)
I’m posted in the trenches with my pole with lil’ baby
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