That's cool.
My new wave got your babe checking for my concert.
I'm a West Coast nigga.
Bye-bye.
More like fellow Mitchell Prince.
Don't question my intelligence.
Compton nigga, get a glimpse.
The energy would suck the pimp.
Yeah, you're cool.
But I'm better.
You cool?
Count my cheddar.
Hit like it, baby, baby, shake it for me
Give me a gift and some money on my tabloids.
Just take it, not afraid to show I go off.
We're gonna make it.
The only way I go is go out.
Living our dreams.
Do my business and I'll be thinking about, thinking about what you are about.
With my missions and I can take it back, take it back to my mama house
In the mood for something nice.
I'm in the mood to roll the dice.
I drop down here to seven.
In the moods of God I have it When you see him on the streets Dollar fist up for the dream
Drop roses in the floor.
I gotta walk in like a king.
More like fella Mitchell Prince.
Don't question my intelligence.
Calm the nigga, get a glimpse.
The energy reflect the pill.
Baby, baby, shake it for me
Give me some money on my tab and we leave.
Just take it, not afraid to show I go off.
The only way I go is no, uh,
Living our dreams.
Who am I missing tonight?
Who am I missing tonight?
What you all about?
With my mission in life, take it back, take it back to my mama house.
Very, very shaky for me.
Very shaky.
For real, nigga.
Shit, we out this bitch, baby.
Let's go.
You know what, nigga?
Go hard.
You feel me?
Shit, I go up, man.
Living our dreams.
Chauncey's talking monster, you know?
So you know how to do it.
Hey, nigga, bring me my motherfucking Hennessy.
You know I'm still on my shit, man.
Shit, I'm out of here.
