Lyrics: Daniel Boateng/Semere Desta
Music: Daniel Boateng
G Shock
Do this shit for hip hop kiss her with a lip lock
Used to rock a G shock match it with a G lock
From the westside where we known to keep the heat cocked
Oh my gosh he hot Dont make me hit ya g spot
Do this shit for hip hop kiss her with a lip lock
Used to rock a G shock match it with a G lock
From the westside where we known to keep the heat cocked
Oh my gosh he hot Dont make me hit ya g spot
yeah yeah im with Smooth and 17 probably somewhere out on Burnside westside
Pushing it foreign engineering where they let lead fly yes i counting up
My chicken like its fresh fried shorty bad i might have to take her for a test drive
I dont even gotta say to much you know the rest ha i holla at bro he tell me everything is blessed ha
Good thing cause we done had our fair share of stress ha i aint serve the country but
They treat me like a vet ha your homie a dog im michael vick to a pet ha
I could pull a fresh pair of 3s out the box yeah they deadstock
Your money aint going up nigga thats a dead stock i pray i dont have
None of my kids out of wedlock feel like young money i know how to make
A bed rock mind too sharp nigga dont you get ya head chopped i dont do
Leg shots im going for the win for the kill thats a head shot its big
Do this shit for hip hop kiss her with a lip lock
Used to rock a G shock match it with a G lock
From the westside where we known to keep the heat cocked
Oh my gosh he hot Dont make me hit ya g spot
Do this shit for hip hop kiss her with a lip lock
Used to rock a G shock match it with a G lock
From the westside where we known to keep the heat cocked
Oh my gosh he hot Dont make me hit ya g spot
Got my dreams and goals in a headlock cause i aint choking
Shorty head inflated guess she really trynah blow me
Just cause we went to school together it dont mean you know me
Yesterdays the old me Everyday im growing
i guess im starting to weep from all the tithes that i been sowing
Stacking all this paper word to haters i aint folding
Laughing at my old tings got a nice bitch but i swear she look so mean
bitches looking chopped and skrewed im boutah name em codeine
Dont make a nigga ode i’ll wet up ya whole team
No beam i might as well just call sweep
Shit aint peachy no cream i bet thats what they gone sing
I just went wick like im john so fresh and so clean
Had to blow smoke out barrel thats how i blow steam
Getting money **** a punch in who you zoeing and im 1 of 1
It's the Don who you cloning finna run this paper up and buy
Dreams for the whole team
Do this shit for hip hop kiss her with a lip lock
Used rock a G shock match it with a G lock
From the westside where we known to keep the heat cocked
Oh my gosh he hot Dont make me hit ya g spot
Do this shit for hip hop kiss her with a lip lock
Used rock a G shock match it with a G lock
From the westside where we known to keep the heat cocked
Oh my gosh he hot Dont make me hit ya g spot