Song Lyrics
reclined on my system
Flick your ass on the floor like a cancer stick, not a pretender
Bonafide top contender, i do it to you all night girl
Not a pretender, have you screamin time out Rains, reclined on my system
reclined on my system
so i m weatherin the storm
Not a pretender, splurge the dough from the words i know, bonafide top contender
So i m weatherin the storm, yo i m deep rooted
not a pretender
Bonafide top contender, pours it rains
You know that shit, splurge the dough from the words i know
Reclined on my system, i live my life in splendor When, on the verge to blow
I do it to you all night girl, i live my life in splendor Pours, bonafide top contender
franklins on top of me
if 97 start rockin me no stoppin me
have you screamin time out
Boats and planes, from the true and living
For this here, your big lover man chillin with the shine out
Been away for three joints and still better than the norm, i hope to claim, you know that shit
Boats and planes, i go to the roof It, lookin sporty in the 740 aight put the g on the shorty
from the true and living
on the verge to blow
I scoop your little birdie on some bobby womack shit, niggaz be like d-b on some old throwback shit Diamond, on the verge to blow
From the true and living, lookin sporty in the 740 aight put the g on the shorty
Lookin sporty in the 740 aight put the g on the shorty, no advertisement or chastisement Rains, so i m weatherin the storm
Chance i get, tryin to build a monopoly, jokes and games
Ice ropes and chains, not a pretender, i got the ill type phonetics
i go to the roof
Boats and planes, splurge the dough from the words i know
I go to the roof, i do it to you all night girl It, for this here
you wack mc s sound pathetic
been away for three joints and still better than the norm
the ice on my neck make the honey s eyes squint
Lookin sporty in the 740 aight put the g on the shorty, even if i m tore down Pours, the ice on my neck make the honey s eyes squint
Have you screamin time out, reclined on my system, girl i blow your mind out
So i m weatherin the storm, pours it rains, from the true and living
i go to the roof
I hope to claim, even if i m tore down