
G-5 (Tell Me This) (Remix) Huey (Ft. Memphitz, Tay Dizm & T-Pain)
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[Intro: Sample from Huey's "Pop, Lock, & Drop It (Remix)"]
Understand I'm the baddest man alive
So let's just, ring your knees and do the G-5
[Hook 2X: Huey]
(Tell me this) Who's flier than a G-5 airplane? (me)
Got bad ass bitches playing dare game
My bread's up (my bread's up), my car clean (my car clean)
My bitch tough (my bitch tough), my charms gleam (my charms gleam)
[Huey]
+All Eyes on Me+ like 2Pac
26's on the drop and 2 blocks
What am I? Everything you not
(BALLIN') Raised off them true blocks
Interior paint, rims color coordinated
Yes, yes, it's blessed as if the Lord made it
Naw nigga don't jack, that's for your safety
My gun's got heat sensors and no safety
I'm an expert in anything that I do
No cubics, all diamonds are blue
I know ya heard about me, no I'm not worried about ya
I sit back, relax, sittin on Louis couches
That's right the truth is out bitch, I knock your toothless out, bitch
You ain't ready for what I'm bringing and who I'm out with
You can flex, front hard if you want to
Meantime, Huey gon do what the fuck he want to
Understand I'm the baddest man alive
So let's just, ring your knees and do the G-5
[Hook 2X: Huey]
(Tell me this) Who's flier than a G-5 airplane? (me)
Got bad ass bitches playing dare game
My bread's up (my bread's up), my car clean (my car clean)
My bitch tough (my bitch tough), my charms gleam (my charms gleam)
[Huey]
+All Eyes on Me+ like 2Pac
26's on the drop and 2 blocks
What am I? Everything you not
(BALLIN') Raised off them true blocks
Interior paint, rims color coordinated
Yes, yes, it's blessed as if the Lord made it
Naw nigga don't jack, that's for your safety
My gun's got heat sensors and no safety
I'm an expert in anything that I do
No cubics, all diamonds are blue
I know ya heard about me, no I'm not worried about ya
I sit back, relax, sittin on Louis couches
That's right the truth is out bitch, I knock your toothless out, bitch
You ain't ready for what I'm bringing and who I'm out with
You can flex, front hard if you want to
Meantime, Huey gon do what the fuck he want to
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