the sky Chorus: If God is a DJ Life is a dance floor Love is the rhythm You are the music If God is a DJ Life is a dance floor You get what
truth is sickenin' But boo is trickin' ta' pay schoo' tuition. A hourglass figure with' the best complexion With' no ratchet on 'er, usin' sex as a weapon
hit me He'll do a violation, and she know west ?? To realise only reason that bitch work is to keep her ankles warm I, pimpin a padron on the first degree
back what you give, invest in a hug Those tatoos told me he's not even a thug Those bodily ornaments make her a pink cushion Their pockets are buffed
it crunk regardless We got the 'dro and hypnotic, them kids is puffin' garbage Is where it's crackin' at, Street is you passin' that? Mami's is grabbin
a man I cherish my role as the head of my fam And on the road I meet incredible fans I rock with singers an a DJ instead of a band we at a theatre near
in the sky Chorus: If God is a DJ Life is a dance floor Love is the rhythm You are the music If God is a DJ Life is a dance floor You get what
a dead shot Jamaicans in the dread spot'll blow a fed top Chop a pig into hamhocks, got it on slam lock Hit the SWATS with a cinder block off the rooftop
what you give, invest in a hug Those tatoos told me he's not even a thug Those bodily ornaments make her a pink cushion Their pockets are buffed from