this about me (About me) About me (About me) I'm a G I'ma rock with that beat Tell you this about me (About me) About me, (About me) I'ma keep that black
about me, Bout me, bout me, Bout me, I'm a g I'm a rock with dat beat Tell u diz about me, Bout me, Bout me, Bout me, I'm a keep dat black flag on me,
Vertimas: Ace Hood. 'Bout Me.
me, Bout me, bout me, Bout me, I'm a g I'm a rock with dat beat Tell u diz about me, Bout me, Bout me, Bout me, I'm a keep dat black flag on me, tell
I once knew this brother Who I thought was cool with me Chilled out together Even went to school with me Fly nigga, my ace boon coon We used to low ride
Ace Hood, Rosay We the fucking best, Maybach It's so incredible I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking gangstas I do it for the strippers and the
markers glow ooo look what you created, only got yourself the blame, I remember when you hated, ooo Now you tell me take my time How bout' I just take
, let me run it through ya stomach, baby Thug life, down dirty and dumb from a cum and blunted Up and down like a roller-coaster, let me hit It from the
A Pic Like This I Bet Huh Aye (Chorus) Baby Girl Sendin' Freaky Pictures To My Phone, To My Phone, To My Phone Talkin' Bout What She Gon Do To Me When
nigga I run me As a kid, teacher said I had a mouth on me The same mouth got me the deal with Dre and E Folk in the hood be askin', where I be Dogg,
the moonlight? Barry White or Walter Cronkite? Couple cold words when you talk 'bout birds You ain't talkin' 'bout green, you ain't talkin' 'bout me
made like the ace of spade Switching robes when I leave the forum In the sleeve is a classic date Russian cut, mustard handle, bout the same size
Chyeah, Ace Hood See mama, all I want you to do is hold it down for me I want you to be my ride or die While I go get this money, I promise I'ma get us
the top From the club to the parkin' lot We 'bout to show the haters what we got, so let's go Sigel was the name that they gave me Allow me to reintroduce
whatcha hood be bout'. Say nigga i dont care you can kick me out Northside and Southside, Eastside and Westside Throw them hoods in thee air whatcha click be bout. say nigga i dont care you can kick me
like we hoopers, my nigga, we hood rich We winning not losing, my fella, we got chips I keep me a steak or a pistol, a grip four 5th 'Cause I'd rather
em. i see e on her i see me on her.Call yo friend a bitch ???? me hood and cash runnin 3 man weaves on her. You kno wat that mack bout bitches up in
