Patners
Gucci Mane, Peewee Longway & Young Dolph
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I just float around no gravity
Talk sweet shit got a cavity
These Hoes call me Your Majesty
I done killed your bitch it's tragedy
Bricksquad is my faculty
Im a multi-millionaire actually
Didn't get it overnight though stack my paper up gradually
Got these haters mad at me
To tell you the truth I'm mad at me All the time that I done lost
All the millions that I done lost Going hard is my plan A
I ain't really got no plan B
Dirty mouth from the Dirty South So
they say it's hard to understand me
My closet look like Lenox Mall
I got more kicks than Jet Li,
Bruce Lee and Jackie Chan and Chuck Norris and Mr. T
I sell dope for the flip of it
Got that good strong i need a zip of it
I'm a millionaire with Tz got that good lean I need a sip of it
I'm feeling kind of sick I need to see a doctor
I'm with my homie name tez that's my drinking partner
Riding in the car with a couple Choppers
With my homie Mojo that's my smoking partner
I'm higher than the cloud I don't want to be bothered
With my partner Waka that's my rolling partner
Call my nigga wooh that's my gambling partner
I'm higher than the cloud I don't want to be bothered
I'm higher than the clouds I don't want to be bothered
Leaving from the club I don't want to be followed
Is that's your girl or that your wife well
tell your girl that I want to be swallowed
Pop 2 pills my nigga I'm rolling
I can't lie I don't want to be chosen All these hoes
and all this ice and all this shit my nigga im Frozen
All my cash got me limping
If I wasn't Rappin I'd be pimping
If a nigga was to take my main bitch I can't lie I wouldn't be
trippin Pull your girl I got her skripping
Break up with you now she gots you tipping
Millionaire nigga but I'm still not slipping
Middle fingers up to Robin Givens Selling dope that's my decision
Will I go to prison
Niggas be wishing
Me And my home boy water whippin
Put a bunk bed off in my kitchen Bad hoes ask for
my permission When you talk them hoes don't listen
Make a hundred million that's my vision
I got Birds nigga I sell pigeons