Frost Vegas - 2006 lyrics

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Frost Vegas - 2006 lyrics

[Intro] Round and round every time we go Only f**ing with you. I don't love them hoes Bad b**h I keep her on the low She know i'm popping. check me at the door [Verse 1] I'm riding real cautious. i'm ridin real slowly Ya hoe all up on me. she wanna know me She think that i'm kobe, because we ballin You can catch me in the studio. droppin tracks and sipping Julio You was hating on my mixtape. should acted like you knew me thou I'ma common kamikaze n***a. Gonna flip the credit till my check is bigger Didn't wanna let us in the game. im out here flexin actin like a n***a On my knees I grip my rosary. Prayin to the lord to keep me center n***as wanna see me out the game. i'm just hopin that you all remember We was in the studio late nights. tryna rhyme get my name right Whipping up a master plan. got me bagging up a gram Young n***a gotta get it how he live. I'm laid back but I ain't taking no sh** You n***as trash yaw ain't making no hits She real live why you make her your chick? took her to the motel six for dick [Bridge] You ain't never seen nothing quit like this we moving Word around town ask about them n***as still losing Know she wanna roll cuz she see a young n***a on game It's the same song every time we come [Hook] Round and round everytime we go Only f**in with you. I dont love them hoes Bad b**h I keep her on the low She know i'm poppin. check me at the door [Verse 2] She roll on the d low. She hot as a Kilo I'm tryna stay chill. lil mama caught my eye I love how she gone keep this sh** real. We be fantasizing about how we gonna get off in the hills All my n***as bout the money mission, going in for the k** I roll on the d low my n***as roll celo We tryna make mills. everything thing they wanna take from us I gotta get it its real My momma call my phone telling me how they gone pay all the bills. so ima hustle Ima bouta hustle cuz this sh** is real My n***a gizz locked up screamin free my n***a. who know what he going through I really feel for ya bra. Wanna throw us down wanna f** up your whole mode But we ain't ever givin up all my life a n***a had to learn to push through So we gone have to give it up. this for n***a locked up Try to throw us in the mud. make us put our hands up I'm just tryna spread love, help us get our bands up Got on my knees and i pray. help us fight another case They all want to be real.. but can't look you in the face [Hook] Round and round everytime we go Only f**in with you. I dont love them hoes Bad b**h I keep her on the low She know i'm poppin. check me at the door