36 Oz. (feat. Chris Brown)

Yea

All I ever wanted was some jones and a gold chain

Now I need all 36 Oz at the whole thing

Why we telling me I ain't got time to play with hoes, man

All I ever wanted was some jones and a gold chain

Wake up in the morning feeling like we don't deserve this

Once we get it started ain't no way you could relax this

We do this for real there' ain't no way to rehearse this

You play around with mine and I fuck around and get your mark bitch

Cops playing round my house like, fuck 'em, fuck 'em

I know they play us investigating, I don't trust em

You didn't drove a long way

Only sold you one eighth

If you talking gun play

**** got that one way

If we get stuck in traffic, I pull out them crescents

We driving them hearses

And your homies be wearing your too, shocked to be speaking in verses

We do this for real I ain't got time to see no bird bitch

I just pop a pill this codeine got a **** swerving

All I ever wanted was some jones and a gold chain

Now I need all 36 Oz at the whole thing

Why we telling me I ain't got time to play with hoes, man

All I ever wanted was some jones and a gold chain

Wake up in the morning feeling like we don't deserve this

Once we get it started ain't no way you could reverse this

We do this for real ain't no way to rehearse this

You play around with mine, I fuck around and get your mark bitch

I used to flip those things and get them change up out 'em

You're **** done got that change but, ain't shit change about him

I put my neck down on the line that's when the change around 'em

You ain't talking about no money, we don't hear about it

Tell your **** we don't need a combo

I'ma have 20 whores working the condo

I've been ready since the seven '87 crazy thing I wasn't born till the '9 0

All of them years we were broke with our shine

Got my seperating zeroes like gravel

I break a 9-0 muthafuck brick with my eyes closed

All I ever wanted was some jones and a gold chain

Now I need all 36 Oz at the whole thing

My wife be telling me I ain't got time to play with hoes, man

All I ever wanted was some jones and a gold chain

Wake up in the morning feeling like we don't deserve this

Once we get it started ain't no way you could reverse this

We do this for real ain't no way to rehearse this

You play around with mine and I fuck around and get your mark bitch

Snitches get studded, I feel like you **** infected some bitches

These **** they tell on their partners, just hoping the judge give a break on the sentence

Hand on the wood I let you handle my business

And I wish dollar bill was living or witness

The ways the **** done ran up them bitches, man

I got that gift like it came with a ribbon

I tell them little bitty bitches that I ain't switching unless we talking 'bout switching positions

I turn a wood to the world for my ****

I hope that shit did make a difference

They got you homie 'cause the codeine I sipping

These glasses homie gave me Cartier vision

They hating on me

Hating on me but still I ain't tripping

All I ever wanted was some jones and a gold chain

Now I need all 36 Oz at the whole thing

My wife be telling me I ain't got time to play with hoes, man

All I ever wanted was some jones and a gold chain

Wake up in the morning feeling like we don't deserve this

Once we get it started ain't no way you could reverse this

We do this for real ain't no way to rehearse this

You play around with mine and I fuck around and get your mark bitch