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Snow

Genres: Pop

Still Too Much (remix) Lyrics - Snow

[Snow] 

If you Never hear The Sound 

Watch The Way its Goin Down 

 

[Chorus] 

Too much for money 

Too much for cars 

Too much for hoes 

Too much for clothes 

Too much for bar 

Too much for clubs 

Too much for thugs 

Too much for drugs 

Too much for much 

Too much for love 

Too much for haters 

Too much for players 

Too much for gators 

Too much for paper 

Too much for favors 

Too much for saws 

Too much for laws 

Too much for raws 

Too much for brawls 

Too much for y'all 

 

[Kwajo] 

Breakdown niggas, run through niggas 

Stay comin' through with my 7 Bills niggas 

Make mad figures, my thugs pull triggers 

Leave 'em with the cash and the stash, quick niggas 

All day everyday 

We do or die, serious 

Pass up in the cut, these haters keep get in touch 

Zig-Zag to Dutch, livin' it up 

G.C., 7 Bills what? 

Sharpen the cut 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Dolo] 

My nigga pump all night 

Do the goonin' all night 

Bag a trick that blow dick 

And twist that bitch all night 

Got my ring, chain-swings 

We got the drop word-life 

Hamela, Hannibal cop 

Put that in your pipe 

The tough diaras mazara rap don't concern me 

We cut your Beef Jerkey, Cold Turkey 

Presedential, Oyster Iceberg jersey 

Whatchu got ain't worthy 

Four 50's, need a shift 

Swallow your derby nigga 

We... 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Kwajo] 

Yo the 7 Too Much were just too dangerous 

We Off-The-Hook, we balterbus, all murderous 

Outta the blue, get swept like Typhoon 

Top 'coons, killin' these fools with brand new tunes 

Ladies shake the middle (What?) 

Fellas throw your guns up 

Strictly thumbs up, when we come you get duffed up 

Cuffed up, roughed up, 7 Bills, nigga what? 

9-9, tucci, we erupt, just too much 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[] 

To all my Porto Rocks and Ice Cubans who lick shots 

My Dominicans, makin' them ends and don't stop 

To my stone-cold niggas who controllin' the blocks 

And all my stone-cold bitches never blowin' up spots 

I put it down for y'all 

Let off a rhyme for y'all 

Knowin', too much for much, but I'ma pound for y'all 

Never see me at the Bar, got that Crown Royal 

How that sound? 

Mow y'all, everybody get ball, c'mon 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Snow] 

To Much For De Dem 

To Much For lie 

to much de eyes 

and i see lord god tell them why to much why 

i thinkin to much why 

 

tell them a ready i fi tell them again 

tell them a ready i fi tell them again 

we are allstars {x2} 

 

tell them a ready i fi tell them again 

tell them a ready i fi tell them again