Gone

Master P, Jeezy

Drumma Boy Huh Motherfuckin' Snow Man, Ice Cream Man Oh it's 'bout to be a cold motherfuckin' summer nigga You ready? Yeah Let's go Push start, no keys Fuck it up, then I leave White Bent', big B's Fuck it up, then we leave Big dog, no fleas Fuck it up, then I leave Hundred bottles, bitch please Fuck it up, then we leave This for my dead homies, this for the tenderonis I bought a pink pelican, I'm feeling like I'm Tony I sold my other mansion and bought another mansion Call me Quavo big brother, bitch I'm rich and I'm handsome The 'Rari out front, and that bitch gettin' bossed up Machiavelli on your hoe, yeah that bitch gettin' tossed up Used to cut them pancakes, hide 'em in my cornflakes Hit it with that razor, get it naked like a porn tape I stay up out the way because the motherfucker's envy I'm stackin', I ain't spendin', my own banker call me stingy Click-clock, drop top, Richard Muller wristwatch Real Swiss movement, nigga miss me with that tick-tock Push start, no keys Fuck it up, then I leave White Bent', big B's Fuck it up, then we leave Big dog, no fleas Fuck it up, then I leave Hundred bottles, bitch please Fuck it up, then we leave All white suit, bitch, nigga I ain't stuntin' Got the spaceship coupe, nigga cost me four hundred I'm a real boss, land a helicopter at the crib Catch a bitch slippin', I'ma put it in her ribs Got these young hoes looking, but I'm a grown man If you over 21, shit, take a couple grand Shit, I really got a plane, we can fly to Japan In the club with my niggas, drinkin' Sugar Skull liquor Pour a lil' out for my niggas ain't with us Pull up in them cars, and them toys go with us Pull up in them cars, and them girls gone with us Ball 'til we fall, tell the feds, "Free my niggas" Push start, no keys Fuck it up, then I leave White Bent', big B's Fuck it up, then we leave Big dog, no fleas Fuck it up, then I leave Hundred bottles, bitch please Fuck it up, then we leave Let's go Real G shit nigga I got niggas in the penitentiary doing time And won't even snitch nigga, to come see they family What I look fuckin' with you Gone

Written by: Jay Jenkins, Percy MillerLyrics © Universal Music Publishing GroupLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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