floor hard concerte shit im talking floor hard nigga i been hiding 8 balls in the backyard back when ball n J.G was coming out hard ( i say ] Trappin
was in concert And I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it I ain't talkin' about it, I'm livin' it I'm gettin' it, straight gettin' it G-g-get it boy Don't waste
... so amazing (repeat) bad bitches roll my weed for me my gucci chain is too g shorty my luis belt cost 3-40 i do it .. last night at a concert with
[chorus] Rich boyz on the block girls holla back The New No Limit dirty south yea we runnin that [3x] [verse 1] Its time to listen to the best I got
A.K.A The Naughty Boy [chorus] N-A-U-G-H-T-Y, aqui estoy Little Rob aka naughty boy You don't wanna play house Pos ya me voy N-A-U-G-H-T-Y [Lil' Rob
K.A. The Naughty Boy [Chorus] N-A-U-G-H-T-Y aqui estoy Lil' Rob aka a naughty boy You don't wanna play house Wish I'm me voy N-A-U-G-H-T, Y [Lil' Rob
got money then deuce it Goofs get toothless, with loose off 2 fifths, we useless I wanna kick it but ain't got the dough Sneak in the concert, trip and
doing a promo concert Ignoring your phone calls from broke labels Who try to put out underground mc's Try to get me to rap on a wacky-ass track with one g
figures, they think they fat and can't rap wind blast I make 'em Slim Fast, lookin' like stick figures I'm all that, I bag chips at concerts and shows
something Maybe it's the bud in me, or the thug in P Got these ghetto hotties wanting to put they love in me I'm a G from the CP3 and dedicated Screaming
rhyme Because I'm real with this rap My reason for rhyme It ain't all about the cheese Even though fat lp's can make a nigga g's Verse 2, MJG: My
I doubt it, picked up the compton time And read about it, how my crew makes the front page In a rage, in a live concert blowin blunts on stage, People
And not to flaunt, I love a flirt with a skirt And after a concert, a little neeeaaah don't hurt, Just to hear the girls screamin' out wild, g. You're
G And Come Join Me On This Adventure (Yea) Hop On The Beat And Put Your Ass On The 20 Inches Ill Slide You The Key You Wait For Me After The Concert
't know'em he on fire 17 inch momos black magic on his tires Crushed out stoned, plushed out homes, cellular phones And concerts in the Superdome Now
Chorus: Rich Boys on the block, girls holla back The New No limit dirty south ya, we runnin' that x3 It time to listen to the best I got a jump shot
maps as E Note: This is the way I've seen Aimee play it in concert (well, in E - the recording is in F --- Me, I play it in A with alternate fingers e.g
maps as e Note: this is the way I've seen aimee play it in concert (well, in e - the Recording is in f --- me, I play it in a with alternate fingers E.g
