B-REAL

B-REAL - Anybody lyrics

rate me

Ft. Snoop Dogg, Dr. Greenthumb, KingFly

(Hook x2)

I don't make no deal with just anybody

You might be police or the federales

Round and round we go with em gaze up

Round and round we go when em thangs pop

(Verse: B Real)

We motivate with that head bang

Indoor smoke, like that flavor

Light it up and it symbol tation

Many say that we all gave up unconditional love

She be stackin' up fud (quit it)

International, sensational, we be usin' all recreational

Quit the chainin', then I make the lamin', then I hit the blamin'

That's real shit

Then I roll it up and then I smoke it up

And I put it under funky feel tip

Got no respect, you're so upset

It's in yo face when I smoke the set

I loose up next when the dro's on deck

How you gonna smoke when you broke yo neck?

Say waddup with that G life: God is good, man ungrateful

I be stalkin' that green light

Into Fort Knox and this shit so faithful

(Hook x2)

I don't make no deal with just anybody

You might be police or the federales

Round and round we go with em gaze up

Round and round we go when em thangs pop

(Verse 2: Snoop Dogg)

I came in the place to do my thang and pump the bass

Pick up the heat, now pick up the pace

And talk that shit right in your face

I'm a east side Small Beach, gangbang affiliate

What he want? What he hit?

He always keep that filly litch

You silly bitch, I know yo name

Inside yo dope, pickin' yo brain

Look at the plane, keepin' the game

Shootin' stars, give it yo pain

Lay down, stay down

swift line, I don't play around

Don't play around, clear the block

Both hands up like 12 o'clock

Tick-tock, ziplock, full of vegetation, inspiration

Gravitation, nigga don't say shit

I bust with the K clip, bitch

(Hook x2)

I don't make no deal with just anybody

You might be police or the federales

Round and round we go with em gaze up

Round and round we go when em thangs pop

(Verse 3: KingFly)

My queen can sit on my throne

My team protectin' my dome

Might bring to offer my phone(?)

Bitch, keep away from my clothes

This stuff was always on call

Use to put me on speed dialin'

Still a part of that hall of fame

They be up on my weedstop

Got the ratchet ass first

With ribbon stashed in her purse

They come to me for that therapy

Don't care of bein' in line first

They be wantin' that good Buddha

Tie it up when I hang that green

Don't believe me? You can ask Snoop Lion

Who be rollin' with the tangerine

(They be wantin' that good Buddha)

(Tie it up when I hang that green)

(Don't believe me? You can ask Snoop Lion)

(Who be rollin' with the tangerine)

(Hook x2)

I don't make no deal with just anybody

You might be police or the federales

Round and round we go with em gaze up

Round and round we go when em thangs pop

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