George,George!
Alright
We gon keep the party going
I just put da bel air out
2 door lean all day
Imma on ave in da DC aye
White girl white girl plays
Bricks in my pockets I'm running around it really don't matter
I got that alien right next to me in da spaceship we in da coupe wit berettas
I got that stack on me now
Fuck
Are you jealous
Are you dripping in karats and celery now
Trappin in perry ellis
Poppin dem Perkys n suckin' my dick in da house
White girl moving like a 80s baby yea
Wuuu wuu
Fire George George
Wuuu wuu
Fire
George George
Wuuu wuu
Fire George George
Wuuu wuu
Fire
George George
And You can't really trust none of these niggas around you
Ion take no advice from any of dese niggas
That's why I be trapping alone
Why be trapping alone
Cause I know dese niggas be snitching on niggas that's why I be movin along
When I throw up da set imma put up my glit wit it you know Omerta da code
I be looking for love and that loyalty shyt cause my father left momma alone
Me and that nigga ain't talking no mo
But Brazy gon fuk up da trap on my own
N I like to party n bullshyt on biggie
Movin that block wit da o and a Vicky
My pants falling down cause my pockets is heavy
My glock in da front and yo bitch call me zaddy
I'm climbing that wall like da capital building
My head in da clouds I be stepping on ceilings
N I got that rack in my pocket today
I'm dripping like I broke a Levi today
Home alone both uh my hands on my face
Like which uh dese bitches I'm tricking today
Like which uh dese niggas I'm hitten today
I gotta spin em away
Yea
All this money on me
Dis money on me yea
Uhh yea
All this money on me
Got dis money on me
Let a young boy move that route
Brazy gon move dat route
151 Omerta
Stamp
Yea
I just put da bel air out
2 door lean all day
Imma on ave in da DC aye
White girl white girl plays
Bricks in my pockets I'm running around it really don't matter
I got that alien right next to me in da spaceship we in da coupe wit berettas
I got that stack on me now
Fuck
Are you jealous
Are you dripping in karats and celery now
Trappin in perry ellis
Poppin dem Perkys n suckin' my dick in da house
White girl movin like a 80s baby yea
Wuuu wuu
Fire George George
Wuuu wuu
Fire
George George
Wuuu wuu
Fire George George
Wuuu wuu
Fire
George George yea
We gon keep the party going
I just put da bel air out
2 door lean all day
Imma on ave in da DC aye
White girl white girl plays
Bricks in my pockets I'm running around it really don't matter
I got that alien right next to me in da spaceship we in da coupe wit berettas
I got that stack on me now
Fuck
Are you jealous
Are you dripping in karats and celery now
Trappin in perry ellis
Poppin dem Perkys n suckin' my dick in da house
White girl moving like a 80s baby yea
Wuuu wuu
Fire George George
Wuuu wuu
Fire
George George
Wuuu wuu
Fire George George
Wuuu wuu
Fire
George George
And You can't really trust none of these niggas around you
Ion take no advice from any of dese niggas
That's why I be trapping alone
Why be trapping alone
Cause I know dese niggas be snitching on niggas that's why I be movin along
When I throw up da set imma put up my glit wit it you know Omerta da code
I be looking for love and that loyalty shyt cause my father left momma alone
Me and that nigga ain't talking no mo
But Brazy gon fuk up da trap on my own
N I like to party n bullshyt on biggie
Movin that block wit da o and a Vicky
My pants falling down cause my pockets is heavy
My glock in da front and yo bitch call me zaddy
I'm climbing that wall like da capital building
My head in da clouds I be stepping on ceilings
N I got that rack in my pocket today
I'm dripping like I broke a Levi today
Home alone both uh my hands on my face
Like which uh dese bitches I'm tricking today
Like which uh dese niggas I'm hitten today
I gotta spin em away
Yea
All this money on me
Dis money on me yea
Uhh yea
All this money on me
Got dis money on me
Let a young boy move that route
Brazy gon move dat route
151 Omerta
Stamp
Yea
I just put da bel air out
2 door lean all day
Imma on ave in da DC aye
White girl white girl plays
Bricks in my pockets I'm running around it really don't matter
I got that alien right next to me in da spaceship we in da coupe wit berettas
I got that stack on me now
Fuck
Are you jealous
Are you dripping in karats and celery now
Trappin in perry ellis
Poppin dem Perkys n suckin' my dick in da house
White girl movin like a 80s baby yea
Wuuu wuu
Fire George George
Wuuu wuu
Fire
George George
Wuuu wuu
Fire George George
Wuuu wuu
Fire
George George yea
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Writer(s): Martin Lorick
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