ฟังเพลงRound & Round (Explicit)

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Wayniac (What's up ) I think we oughta check it

For a second straight record for

Them fools disrespecting

(Disrespect what ) the flow

And being the Tripp Locc

I just can't take it no more

(so ) let me televise my sh*t the underground

MTV the Box BET it's still hits

24-7 eastsideing it G riding

We sliding bomb to the fullest f**k hiding it

You know what's up wit me the

Dollar bill and my steal

I play for keeps that's on the real

Now get the glass and the yak and take a step back

And try to figure out this ni**a Wayniac the maniac

When it comes to a track

It`s like this or should

I say it's like that (like that)

I got that knack to make the beats smack

From my nine-millimeter microphone Mack

10-9-8-wait-B-e-a-c-h city is the place to be

With my brother Tripp Locc and the G funk family

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

We just doing our thang straight up

It's fixing to hit the fan

Serious like that cuz some ain't going gunderstand

Anticipation got'em all on the sack

All my time that I gotta spin up that track

Money got me motivated word up to my moms

Nine-four set it up so now it's time for the bomb

To get dropped non-stop on my way to the T-O-P

Serving conversation as if it were some cavi

You could tell I was a hustla from the start

Which meant the Locc and me could never ever see a mark

Cuz sippin-a** niggas wear them pumps to get fed

B**ches steady ganking while they puffing up your head

Since I'm the Loc they come and show we just chilling

Peeping out my whole click I'm wit make a killing

You know me I'm the one that will always make'em pay

But for now I'ma slide and listen to the women as they say

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Catch a grip young Tripp that's what they told me

I gotta thank god for all my true homies

You molded me into a true G

That`s how I put it down

(That's right) with Tripnology

And dissocology from G to G

Helps a ni**a like me see clearly

I'm telling you the truth with proof

It's like a pimp trying to pimp some hoes with no coupe

(you know how that go) Stoop down (down)

And listen to the look alike dynamite

Trump tight twins

From the P-A-C

Poly Apartments for them niggas that ain't from the LBC

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round

Twice the circle round round