Aladdin
Ay ay ay ay ay ay!
Fast money
Bad bitches
Nice whips and them Nike's
Frost the wrist up with the ice
Mix the purple with the sprite
Mix the liquor make me fight
Shit i'm smoking make me fly
Super man up in the sky
Smoke a couple pounds of purp
Stack that money go berserk
(Ay)
Keep me flyer than Aladdin in a skirt
Grab a pound
Break it down
That's the sound
(That's the sound)
Pre-Rolled be the fucking label
Yeah the pound
(Yeah that's the pound ayy)
Thats a pound
Break it down
We in the Chucktown
Now we going downtown with these fucking clowns
Set em up
Set em up
Beat the girls from the butt
Get in that mother fucking guts
Lick it up
She lick it up
She like the way it tastes
Every day
As I fucking play
That's my main lady
That's your mother fucking baby
A Bay Bay Bay!
Hurricane Chris
Damn baby
Something like Zeus
Like the lightening bolt
Niggas need to stop
Niggas need to halt
Niggas need to Static Shock
Nigga
Let it go
Electricity as I come through your fucking TV Bro!
Ha ha ha...
Ay...
Ay ay ay ay ay ay!
Fast money
Bad bitches
Nice whips and them Nike's
Frost the wrist up with the ice
Mix the purple with the sprite
Mix the liquor make me fight
Shit i'm smoking make me fly
Super man up in the sky
Smoke a couple pounds of purp
Stack that money go berserk
(Ay)
Keep me flyer than Aladdin in a skirt
Grab a pound
Break it down
Thats the sound
(Thats the sound)
Pre-Rolled be the fucking label
Yeah the pound
(Yeah thats the pound ayy)
Fast money
Bad bitches
Nice whips and them Nike's
Frost the wrist up with the ice
Mix the purple with the sprite
Mix the liquor make me fight
Shit i'm smoking make me fly
Super man up in the sky
Smoke a couple pounds of purp
Stack that money go berserk
(Ay)
Keep me flyer than Aladdin in a skirt
Grab a pound
Break it down
That's the sound
(That's the sound)
Pre-Rolled be the fucking label
Yeah the pound
(Yeah that's the pound ayy)
Thats a pound
Break it down
We in the Chucktown
Now we going downtown with these fucking clowns
Set em up
Set em up
Beat the girls from the butt
Get in that mother fucking guts
Lick it up
She lick it up
She like the way it tastes
Every day
As I fucking play
That's my main lady
That's your mother fucking baby
A Bay Bay Bay!
Hurricane Chris
Damn baby
Something like Zeus
Like the lightening bolt
Niggas need to stop
Niggas need to halt
Niggas need to Static Shock
Nigga
Let it go
Electricity as I come through your fucking TV Bro!
Ha ha ha...
Ay...
Ay ay ay ay ay ay!
Fast money
Bad bitches
Nice whips and them Nike's
Frost the wrist up with the ice
Mix the purple with the sprite
Mix the liquor make me fight
Shit i'm smoking make me fly
Super man up in the sky
Smoke a couple pounds of purp
Stack that money go berserk
(Ay)
Keep me flyer than Aladdin in a skirt
Grab a pound
Break it down
Thats the sound
(Thats the sound)
Pre-Rolled be the fucking label
Yeah the pound
(Yeah thats the pound ayy)
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Writer(s): Chico Baby
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