marble floor - yn jay & louie ray lyrics
[intro]
f*ck the fire, we got greese
it’s a wayne beat
[verse 1: louie ray]
you know life amazing
it be 5 star sweets for all ocasions
[?] 20 on her wrist, can’t call [?]
leave the street sh*t in the streets, don’t call caucasian
[?] joints blazing
came from n*ggas jumping
i just came from n*ggas jumping out and joints blazing
gotta get [?] enough waiting
i know i ain’t a kid, did enough playing
do the sh*t that i be talking ’bout, did enough saying
[?] ike super sayen
is he a trick or a pimp? h*ll na, that’s coochie man
[verse 2: yn jay]
cooking dope in the kitchen, i’m a greese maker
i have my brother take your
i have my brother take your stick, he a heat taker
b*tch give me hеad on the floor, got her knees [?]
[?] when i’m on thе bus, i’m a seat taker
bad b*tch walking round dusty, i’ma remake her
put the [?] i’m a remix
cut his body up in four pieces
cut his body up in four pieces, i’m a deep dish him
b*tch it ain’t no coffee in this cup, it’s some lean in it
b*tch, it ain’t no family in this house, it’s a [?] in it
hundred thousand dollars got me mad, i be mean with it
hundred thousand dollars got me fresh, i be clean with it
i ain’t have to cook this batch of dope, let my fiend whip it
gotta get bigger size pants, hundred thousand dollars, d*mn
let my jeans fit it
sip wok in [?], [?] had to lean with it
knew this b*tch was a prostitute, she let the fiend hit it
told my best friend i was gon’ make it off rap, he said h*ll na
he ain’t believe in it
b*tch i [?] sh*t for [?] i put a seed in it
best friend tried to get down on me, when i left the work at the crib
he said the fiend did it
fell asleep driving off wok, he said the lean did it
[verse 3: louie ray]
let her take a couple pics, while she walking out the crib
got the white [?] fridge
[?] is he like on the tv?
they ain’t see the sh*t coming, [?]
[?] don’t even got no more sp*ce, n*ggas blew it
[?] have hoes and f*ck and sh*t like we do it
i don’t [?] n0body ignored me, f*ck sh*t how we do it
ok i get it by the tens, you can’t tuck it how i do it
you know i’m shooting for my mans without him telling me to do it
perk 30 with the [?]
my people need a blessing round this b*tch, so i choose, i do that for my people sometimes
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