Rickie Jacobs - Cartel Lyrics
My niggas got that baseMy niggas got that baseGrind for funUhI say your ass do your make-upI meant your mama***** niggas get taked upWe in the Bahamas, tryin' to see these kickies doI wanna eat with the freakin doGotta yellow ***** I call her Pikachu,Playin pickaboo in my vehicleMy baby mama won't keep a coolChill chill take a ?? rich nigga that can't tellThat weed is the new cross smell,When I hit to, I get lifted, you can tell the weed oh wellRoll all on my chain, my kick all and your *****Sleeve all in my brain, my .. nigga I use the skin on these drumsBut the Henny got me feelin numbI ***** the beat up and smoke the beat up, until I smoke inside of my lungs,She's easy to me, sometimes I know when I spit I just wanna beef, wanna beefAnd if you could be the booking bleed you leave with meBut you bet you ***** and you ain't gotta a little reason to beThat's what I call keeping the GSmoke out I lost my mindNow we do it all the timeBroke a window funny feelingNever mind, never mind.I'm back up with my shit, te back woods is that good gotta smoke all that shitGet it from the back good if it's that goodI'ma marry that *****,Why you niggas call and they fall from it, going down you ain't shit, huhHuh step in the same with a few box, that ain't make a two box,What you think I'm new papa, to pock you, moon shot youOne in the third couple bangers, it's a real camp, who's Pablo***** your ass to a bloody palm, nigga you might need a new doctorToo much shave for too much wave, and pray nigga you too braveBut after all the recon you were free, you work for me you get paidYeah that's simple marry, two plus two a simple assBoy you ??? but the ***** fat,Too many mouth in the new *****es and I don't gonna drive emUh, too many niggas on the block, so much black you would ..Apply yourself, that's the only reason so apply your wealthThe game you .. but ain't never get the shit by yourselfSmoked out I lost my mindNow we do it all the timeBroke a widow funny feelingNever mind, never mind
