Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Remix! Remix! KB, R&B Look, JH, YJ We here, why play? You know I talk talk talk that sh- Look, one thing about it, you don't want that
that, high against the - hat Black against black that is wack against wack I've seen the promised land so the earth don't faze me So, I should diss my
I propose Let's make a toast to the dickheads that boast 'cause we get bread toast to the bad bitches that shit on their ass bitches Everybody think they're Jordan so
Tim and Bob Bobby Valentino I slow it down It's the remix I can tell you keep yourself up Hair and nails done plus a good job Baby, I can tell you from
hot up in that boy, ain't it man? Yo, Jay, Kel, fin' ta set it off for y'all, yeah, c'mon It's the remix Track Master remix, y'all, Kels an' Jigga Big
still hot up in that boy Ain't it man, yo Jay, Kel, fin' ta set it off for y'all, c'mon It's the remix TrackMaster remix y'all, Kels and Jigga Big chips
blessed the feet, now less baby mom's problems New woman, she's great, this a different world, Checkin' out my wife's chemistry with my little girl It's so
pain If we get sunshine, it's followed up with rain Like to lay your jig down and get a blessing of brains My man skeeing no you saw, so he stressing
Heavy rotation made by every kind Of radio stations, blessing every mind And we crossing boundaries like everyday We got, we got tab magnification, tab magnified Like every day, so
to do so what you gonna do I-I prefer to learn, cause this is for your own concern You gotta-you gotta earn, however the world turns So wake up-wake up
you not up here I'm so zone 1 till it ain't funny twice the G that I appear Rep Bankhead so loud and clear, go be gone for 'bout a year So Paper Trail
you was on it Out tryin' to flaunt it, but it's just Blue Bonnet And now it's my turn, kid, so watch me churn There's only so many spots, they hard
rockin' Put down your glock Or your block, I'll be knockin' And dead off your shoulders Head will roll Peckerwood P Funk assassin of soul Is in control So
say we not remote at all Roger that, scholars back, solid black, go God Gobble Gats, go hard, condom snapped, so raw Pompous asshole, flash flow, turn your soul on So
, you give me back my girl and you give me back life...give me back my girl and you give me back life, see this is just a nightmare so I blink twice,
s So from now, until we dead and gone we gon' BE, some survivors, y'heard me? Beyonce, where you at? Uhh! [Beyonce] Now that you're outta my life, I'm so
shit right here (x2) Verse 1 [Rick Ross] My bitch the baddest, it may be my status Maybe my Aston, it may be black magic Maybe im destined, maybe its blessings