#1 In The Hood, G.
Creado por HatForTheAss con Udio AI
Lyrics
We got that triple threat. Ya know we got that fry man, don't need no suit and tie, man. Always classy, high man. This OG is Sci-Fi, man. Just floatin by the wall until the beat drop. If you ain't on the team than you a have not. You didn't hear it here: But you know he got that big nut. Come and drop it BEETCH you know you want that "What What" Oh, you know we got that Meat man. That juicy, salty, sweet man. That boy ain't got no feet, man. But you know his flows Elite. (Damn!) Chillin at the crib with that boom box, wowing girlies with the stories bout his hard knocks. He's Braggadocious "Rollin deeper now than Fort Knox". Ladies lining up to gargle on his fat rocks. We got that Shake man. What he wants you know he takes, man. They say "For Goodness sakes, Man". But he ain't got time to waste, fam. Rollin' dirty in the whip with the top back. Put the petal to the metal like a whip crack. You know he's wanted: Five stars, That's a quick snack. End you like all Six stones: With a quick snap.
