R-Mean, Scott Storch, YG - Charles Barkley lyrics
[R-Mean, Scott Storch, YG - Charles Barkley lyrics]
(Scott Storch)
See me without the goons? Nigga, hardly
I wear this Glock like it's fashion, Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch, not Polly
I'ma be old, out a Range, Charles Barkley
I be poppin' tags, you poppin' molly's
We don't hang with opps
I'm with my brothers, like the Isley's
Siamese, that pussy tight (That pussy tight)
Too much dead loaf, I'll get you whacked
Don't try me
Hundred-K in a Range Rover, too much
They look
Don't let that money change you, nigga
Stay woke pacquiao, fight them cases
'til it's case closed
Bankroll out the bank, woah
See me without the goons? Nigga, hardly
I wear this Glock like it's fashion, Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch, not Polly
I'ma be old, out a Range, Charles Barkley
See me without the goons? Nigga, hardly
I wear this Glock like it's fashion, Ed Hardy
(Bah bah)
Never fall for a bitch, not Polly (Never)
I'ma be old, out a Range, Charles Barkley
(yeah, yeah)
Jealousy in my city, 'cause we makin' commas
(Bands) plus, it's, rappin' baby mamas (Woo)
Fuckin', with nothin' but chains
And my Rollie on (Rollie)
In my city, I'm a king, yeah
They know the Don (Boss)
R-Mean, baby, who you ridin' with? (R-Dash)
I ain't never tell a bitch I love her
Just to try to hit (Nah)
I ain't even try to fuck with drama
On a broke bitch (Nah)
On the rise, like coke prices durin' Covid
(Coca)
Yeah, we want all the smoke, Bob Marley
(Grrah, grrah)
Walk up in the spot, drippin', like an Ivy
(Woo) welcome to the West, West, Mean and YG
4Hunnid, hoes love it, ooh-wee
See me without the goons? Nigga, hardly
I wear this Glock like it's fashion, Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch, not Polly
I'ma be old, out a Range, Charles Barkley
See me without the goons? Nigga, hardly
I wear this Glock like it's fashion, Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch, not Polly
I'ma be old, out a Range, Charles Barkley
Ayo, YG
Let's roll up some of that Bompton Berries
4Hunnid flower and Pentagon Records, ooh-wee
See me without the goons? Nigga, hardly
I wear this Glock like it's fashion, Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch, not Polly
I'ma be old, out a Range, Charles Barkley
I be poppin' tags, you poppin' molly's
We don't hang with opps
I'm with my brothers, like the Isley's
Siamese, that pussy tight (That pussy tight)
Too much dead loaf, I'll get you whacked
Don't try me
Hundred-K in a Range Rover, too much
They look
Don't let that money change you, nigga
Stay woke pacquiao, fight them cases
'til it's case closed
Bankroll out the bank, woah
See me without the goons? Nigga, hardly
I wear this Glock like it's fashion, Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch, not Polly
I'ma be old, out a Range, Charles Barkley
See me without the goons? Nigga, hardly
I wear this Glock like it's fashion, Ed Hardy
(Bah bah)
Never fall for a bitch, not Polly (Never)
I'ma be old, out a Range, Charles Barkley
(yeah, yeah)
Jealousy in my city, 'cause we makin' commas
(Bands) plus, it's, rappin' baby mamas (Woo)
Fuckin', with nothin' but chains
And my Rollie on (Rollie)
In my city, I'm a king, yeah
They know the Don (Boss)
R-Mean, baby, who you ridin' with? (R-Dash)
I ain't never tell a bitch I love her
Just to try to hit (Nah)
I ain't even try to fuck with drama
On a broke bitch (Nah)
On the rise, like coke prices durin' Covid
(Coca)
Yeah, we want all the smoke, Bob Marley
(Grrah, grrah)
Walk up in the spot, drippin', like an Ivy
(Woo) welcome to the West, West, Mean and YG
4Hunnid, hoes love it, ooh-wee
See me without the goons? Nigga, hardly
I wear this Glock like it's fashion, Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch, not Polly
I'ma be old, out a Range, Charles Barkley
See me without the goons? Nigga, hardly
I wear this Glock like it's fashion, Ed Hardy
Never fall for a bitch, not Polly
I'ma be old, out a Range, Charles Barkley
Ayo, YG
Let's roll up some of that Bompton Berries
4Hunnid flower and Pentagon Records, ooh-wee