Weed and a mic now I'm writing checks. With the diamond in the back. Yo Nate Dogg, what's happening y'all. Cause I perform, a G like Warren. I'm in the club straight goin' for broke.
- Price to pay lyrics
- Pay the cost to be the boss
- Paying the cost to be the boss
- How much does it cost lyrics
- Paid the price lyrics
Price To Pay Lyrics
That's pimp shit, something you wouldn't know. Not only am I getting righteous but wise see. You like to dip in yo sexy shit. I still miss, there aint no getting rid of you. I gotta have a paper right. Long Beach to Brick City.
Pay The Cost To Be The Boss
When she fell over on this gas tank that was burnin' for heat. On and on, rocking big neck bone. You dont wanna catch a body, You came here to party! I'll say it again, I know I've said it before. Poppin' gats for the fuck of it, when you know you got ends.
Paying The Cost To Be The Boss
They come in burgundy, but I'ma paint mine blue. I used to roll up, this is a hold up, ain't nuttin funny. Like a star slipping out of place. It's hard to get with somebody once they gone (I miss that bitch). I up my status, aint no more Calvin Broadus. Run fast if I tell ya bitch walk. Cause if not I came to disco. Cause Lucille don't wanna play nothin' but the blues. Brick City riding, then 'bout it 'bout it. And freak this ho from Acopoqo. Paid the cost to be the boss. Kids in the streets askin' Doggy how I dooze it. But without no money man that shit's a dream. That is so relievin', and now ya bitches are leavin'.
How Much Does It Cost Lyrics
Four bitches on your arm. Yeah, when it's beef in Gotham City I, gots to flip and. She wanna meet the only king on the East coast. Theres really not much that a player would'nt do for you. Maybe your walk or just the way you do me. Sippin Moet, smokin Chron'. How much does it cost lyrics. Don't fool wit the playa with the cool whip. Bringing me back, banging the 8-track track. Doin by the ounces, Lo' lo's bouncin. You done called up Hugh Heffer to find the freaks.
Paid The Price Lyrics
Now back to this scrub, it ain't about Crip or Blood. Simple slim, man I'm large. Stacking dollar bills (stacking dollar bills). You know you can't control these hoes (can't control these hoes). When I'm talking to you. B.B. King – Paying the Cost to Be the Boss Lyrics | Lyrics. It's so gangsta, gangsta bitch. Sounds pretty good to me, can I do one more? Game got rules, if you lose a ho, you gotta gain a ho. Have the inside scoop on this song? Later on you can lick on my lollipop. That ain't cool (that ain't cool), love is blind and no friend of mine.
You used to have a hold on me. Holy Leapin Lizards and Gizzards and all that shit that come with it. Now I'm ready for the world, and I got to give it up. Nigga fuckin stop breathin. There it is coz it is there. All these hoes around me.