Paroles On The Block de Webbz

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(feat. Pleasure P)

Haha yall fuck niggas funny my dog destined for greatness your boy Webbz, Pleasure P from Miramata Cavaranches lets go

Chorus:
We aint goin to the club we aint buyin out the bar we aint tippin these hoes we aint fuckin with yall cause we on the block tonight Im making so much money and my pockets right we aint goin to the club we aint buyin out the bar we aint tippin these hoes we aint fuckin with yall cause we on the block tonight Im making so much money and my pockets right

Webbz:
Niggas handcuffed bringing broads into town we in the trenches were fucking go down, where the g's at? hope and ___if you need a sack without probable cause watch the D's react, fuck it! Move food like they don't exist then put the liquor on the chevy and the frozen wrist and grind more sported dicky for another day waking up with niggas that get it the same fucking way from Tallahasse today Marimond go ghetta fuck the club lets get paid you into a small town distributed all around plenty time for pussy right now we puttin down cause

Chorus:
We aint goin to the club we aint buyin out the bar we aint tippin these hoes we aint fuckin with yall cause we on the block tonight Im making so much money and my pockets right we aint goin to the club we aint buyin out the bar we aint tippin these hoes we aint fuckin with yall cause we on the block tonight Im making so much money and my pockets right

Webbz:
Niggas before Pleasure, speaking of pleasure he my R&B road dog we headed up to Tennessee them down to Mississippi wheres got a visious place more concerned with paper not here for the club and shit my niggas think I'm trippin' like something must be wrong when really rad the wrong fuck doing the song I don't get along with Webbz Im a different breed keep a 14 for the head not the sickle seed nigga what you need (weed base blow) strictly haze on the block but the ricks move slow and I need short dope I ain't worried bout a broad strategizing with with my soldiers on the corner going hard gotta lot _____fire weed set expos exctasy its W-E-B-B-Z I got whatever you want whatever you need _____fire weed set expos exctasy its W-E-B-B-Z I got whatever you want whatever you need

Chorus:
We aint goin to the club we aint buyin out the bar we aint tippin these hoes we aint fuckin with yall cause we on the block tonight Im making so much money and my pockets right we aint goin to the club we aint buyin out the bar we aint tippin these hoes we aint fuckin with yall cause we on the block tonight Im making so much money and my pockets right

hahaha I told yall niggas man...I told yall niggas I try to tell yall niggas man Im telling you destined for greatness...my nigga Webbz yall wants us to fail...never nigga...hahaha bitch ass nigga shout out to all my niggas...dirty dog tell you all the chi family schools out what they do haha

(Thanks to Yesenia for these lyrics)

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