Текст песни Mannie Fresh f Baby - Go With Me
Mannie Fresh f Baby - Go With Me слова песни
I`ma ball ba-ba-ball ba-ball ba-ball ball[Verse 1]This is it y`allThe shit y`allNiggaz grab your dicks y`allLadies in your best outfits y`allKilla fa shillaSlash pimp plus dealerNobody realerOn the manillaJust call me cute faceChubby waistBack back gimme spaceNot another motherfucking celebrity murder casePimpin`, Kobe in troubleMichael back in his bubbleAnd my baby mama backTo actin just like the devilI just can`t believeThey smoked up all of my weedPmipin` they just don`t wantTo see me achieveMan nothing at allGot my back on the wallBut I`ma ball ba-ba-ball ba-ball ba-ball ball (Yeah)[Chorus]Come on and go with meWalk through the store with meAnd you can get about a hundred pair of shoesSheReally looking goodShe represent her hoodI`m digging her she digging meAnd it`s understoodThat we could be a coupleMy name up in her buttholeCheck me outWipe me downI`m a pimp nukkaChevrolet doorsPut some mink on them floorsShe put the Gucci sandalsWith the jeansDiamonds all on her toes[Verse 2]I know you lovin my carHolly-hood superstarAnd it`s golds to these hoesWho don`t know who I areI`m the leader my groupKeep some weed in my coupeAnd I only let the baddest bitchesUp in my lootHey check out my shoesAnd I still ride them truesYou can call me a cripCause I give hoes the bluesAnd I got your baby motherAnd I front her little brother halfOZ`s from my keysAnd he let me cut herRight down the middleAnd she lovin my pickleWhen we ride around townOn the back of my `sikulThirteen hundred fo shoThought you niggaz should knowWipe me down young pimpinWhen you walk through the doorPush the five series, six seriesSeven and eightAll different colors manHow you gonna hateWhat the fuckPut my finger upAnd I`ma stand tallBall ba-ba-ball ba-ball ba-ball ball[Chorus][Verse 3: Baby]See I feel ya FreshAint nothing but the handLet`s go through these niggaz neighborhoodIn sedan DeVillesNiggaWith that gun in my handBlowin that mary jane niggaWith the ice like damn (DAMN!)If you know what I`m sayinI`m the Birdman bitchI`m in that Caddy on them twenty two`sAlligator seatsThe Benz or the Beamer coupeIt`s all easyLil Weezy just came through (what`s up shorty?)It`s nothin to a playa, bitchJust do youAnd stop hatin before I hit you with this chrome pieceNigga because the block is mineAnd I don`t give a motherfuckI`ma tote my iron (Believe that)Or better yetI hit the hood and grindIn candy paintWipe me downRed gold on shineWell I`m a hood rich real niggaFlyer than everStunna and Mannie FreshWe gon get this cheddar (One)[Chorus]