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8ball - polo fresh js lyrics

(intro)
dj scream, hood rich mmg
dj frank white
8ball
premro 2 n-gg-
hood rich

(verse)
heaven-sent, heavy gas, you could smell the scent
100% real n-gg- like you pulled the ghet
i give you my all every time like this might be my last
these n-gg-s that act like they don’t see me should be kissin my -ss
verification of my status, letters and love i receive
inspiration for my music come from all i see
you know this world that we live full of b-tches and ballers
well i’m considered a f-ckin cl-ssic like a drop impala
smiling faces, haters wanna be tradin places
transcripts on how i pimp b-tches in outer sp-ces
surface and give purpose to the worthless
what used to have to be earned can easily be purchased

(interlude)
i’m turnt up solo in my sp-ceship
polo and fresh j’s, polo and fresh j’s
i’m turnt up solo in my sp-ceship
polo and fresh j’s, polo and fresh j’s

(verse)
let me get it one time and this real n-gg- sh-t i’mma let it be known
roll up numb but the best sh-t, most of the time when you see me i’m blown
i come from orange mountain man, 10 bluff city
my flow is so unique, it can’t n-body f-ck with it
virgin p-ssy, aka my sh-t is tight
sonic forecast, aka my future bright
please don’t show your -ss, my shooters will shoot you right
n-gg-s mad cuz they b-tch suck d-ck like hookah pipes
them b-tches mad cuz i never let em spend the night
send em home, bout to crash off that purple sprite
my b-tch mad i ain’t pick up, now she wanna fight
polo and fresh j’s, on the gas, out of sight

(hook)
polo and
polo and
polo and fresh j’s
polo and fresh j’s
polo and fresh j’s
on the gas, out of sight

(verse)
yea, they told me haters, they just hate for nothing
keep that .45 am b-tch, they think i’m bluffin
yea, they told me haters, they just hate for nothing
keep that .45 am b-tch, they think i’m bluffin
i got that yolk right here on the seat
pull in poppin major stopping, n-gg- heartbeat
ileg connections, i be places you don’t look for stars
marijuana that come in jars, shoot me straight to mars
planet hoppin, gangsta rappin
never look but seen the always fine action
fatal attraction, can happen while the weed burn
some n-gg- old lady talkin bout it’s my turn
she on that synthetic, that ain’t really my concern
she say that instant sh-t doesn’t make her nose burn
roll up another, bout to take a flight
polo and fresh j’s, on the gas, out of sight

(hook)
polo and
polo and fresh j’s
polo and
polo and fresh j’s
on the gas, out of sight
polo and
polo and fresh j’s
polo and
polo and fresh j’s
on the gas, out of sight
polo and
polo and fresh j’s
polo and fresh j’s
polo and
polo and fresh j’s
on the gas, out of sight
polo and
polo and fresh j’s
polo and fresh j’s
polo and
polo and fresh j’s
on the gas, out of sight
polo and
polo and fresh j’s
polo and fresh j’s
polo and
polo and fresh j’s
on the gas, out of sight

- 8ball lyrics

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