BRYAN "B-rizzle" Whiteboi

Words to live by, PYMP!

Gotta get a ♥♥♥♥♥ and get my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
I gotta get a ♥♥♥♥♥ and get my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Gotta get a ♥♥♥♥♥ and get my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
I gotta get a ♥♥♥♥♥ and get my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

From the weed house straight to the strip club
Gotta get a ♥♥♥♥♥ and get my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
I pull heat from the heat rub
All I ♥♥♥♥ wit is gangsters and strippers

She's a killa and a sweet thing
Set a ♥♥♥♥♥ up, put the money in a G-string
Now throw them G's up
And tell a ♥♥♥♥♥, get up off your knees, slut

Cause we get rowdy tonight
Them scary ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ know how we like to fight
That's why they leave when we show up
Then all you little ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ see me and hoe up
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Wake up in the morning counting cake
They ain't really ballin', sound fake
Pulling up in a new whip
This ♥♥♥♥ bang yeah this my ♥♥♥♥
This my ♥♥♥♥
This my ♥♥♥♥
This ♥♥♥♥ bang yeah this my ♥♥♥♥
This my ♥♥♥♥
This my ♥♥♥♥
This ♥♥♥♥ bang yeah this my ♥♥♥♥

This my ♥♥♥♥ tho
Keep it all on a ♥♥♥♥♥ tho
Young philippino got the game on lock
Heartbreak game and it ain't gon' stop
I been killing every verse put it in the dirt
(?)
It's on the work huh
Give it see it all dimes
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People in Oakland, Oakland
See I'm ridin' higher and higher (woah-ohh)
Kinda broke, so y'all know all I got's five, I got five

[Verse 1: Yukmouth]
Player, give me some brew and I might just chill
But I'm the type that like to light another joint, like Cypress Hill
I steal doobies, spit loogies when I puff on it
I got some bucks on it, but it ain't enough on it
Go get the S-t. I-d-e-s
Nevertheless, I'm hella fresh, rollin' joints like a cigarette
So pass it across the table, like ping pong
I'm gone, beatin' my chest, like King Kong
It's on, wrap my lips around a 40
And when it comes to getting another stogie
Fools all kick in, like Shinobi
No, he ain't my homie to begin with
It's too many hands to be poppin' up, let my friend hit it
Unless you pull out the fat-crispy