No Limit (Remix XL)

Yeah I meant what I said on the first one

Not long then I'm comin' with the new one

Yeah I know, y'all been waitin' for a minute

That's what I do, keep it no limit

G-Mix! Yep yep, Usher baby

Yeah, yeah

Make you say uh, no limit

T Scott and Master P with me, no limit baby

Give you that ghetto D girl, no limit

Just know if you hop on this G with me

There’s no limit baby, G-Mix

More money, more bitches gon' love ya

I got the hook up, it's nothin', I park the Phantom, we fuckin'

I told her friend that we wasn't

I told her man that we cousins

I made this remix for Usher

Did it for Travis and hustlin', I gave the game to my youngsters

I showed 'em how to get paper

We takin' trips to Jamaica

I've been bout it bout it, since "Bout It, Bout It"

Bad bitches gon' come up out it

We ain't even gotta talk about it

No Limit boys get rowdy-rowdy

Shawty bad, I won't try that

Say she want it, I'ma buy that

All this ice get them panties wet

Ughhh, it'll ride that (G-Mix, yea yea)

I done fucked with this one and that one, a white one, a black one

I've been there and done that now I ain't even on that

But these hoes ain't on shit anyway

And at the end of the day man I don't even want that

I lucked up then I fucked up and we broke up

Then we made up but I got locked back up

But it ain't how you fall, it's how you get right back up

I'm a one man army and my bitch my back up

Now it's sit ups, pull ups, drips, and push ups

Thinkin' bout the one who kept it triller

That's my chick, she kept it realer

None of these hoes ain't fuckin' with her

You my private soldier mama, can I call you meal?

It's truly ain't no limit bae and I can't wait to see you

Everything you think you want, know I can't wait to give

Let's lay a rock solid foundation bae cause I just wanna build

Your wildest dreams and fantasies, the way that you should live

Like Master P with golden ceilings babe and diamond chandeliers

Make you say uh, no limit

Got that Master P, no limit baby

Give you that black card, no limit

(2 Chainz, hold up, Tity Boi, yeah) There’s no limit baby

2 Chainz!

Okay you're fine, shawty you know that you're fine

I pull you out of the line

Then I recline, I put it right in your spine

I make you smile all the time

I pour you wine, I'm puttin' Act' into mine

I take it back like rewind

I take you back, put you in back of the Bach

I got my hand on your thighs

I am the ice cream man, no limit

Pull up in a two seater with four women baby

Mouth full of golds, lick you from head to your toes

All these lame dudes get exposed

Only the real, I give an F how you feel

I spent a check on these clothes

I make a wish in a Rolls, I got the stars on the roof

I am a dog, I go woof

I am the shit, I am the Pepe Le Pew

I got a rep in the crew

I got a plan with a partna, I got her out of the Honda

I just might get her a tank

I give a fuck what you think

Takin' selfies in the bank

I'm Silkk The Shocker, clothes designer

Fendi, Prada, mama got the illest nana

Beat it proper, eat it up just like lasagna

Make me holler "Oh my God"

Call me daddy, but I'm farther from her father

Smoke the coochie up like marijuana

Do the honors, long as she mow the lawn up

Make her scream like "uhhh"

I'm the new Dave P Miller, yeah

Might ball in that chinchilla, ay

Probably try out for the A, ay

Cause I score more than these niggas, ay

'Member them TV dinners

Now I go to Nobu for the mean dinner, ay

I'ma go with the grilled steak, ay

Swear it feel good to be richer

Make you say uh, no limit

Got that Master P, no limit baby

If I give you this black card, no limit

Just know when you roll with a nigga like me

There's no limit baby

Silkk The Shocker with the bandana tied sideways

Master P, no gold teeth, I got the diamonds in it

I've been minding my business, you've been minding mine

If the love has no limit, why your ass decline?

All these cell phone minutes, all these written rhymes

Just one thing to make this finish if you cross the line

Yeah, eat, sleep, fuck, sleep, fuck, yeah

All day, that's my baby

She ride me, Harley, to get me, started

I beg your pardon, these diamonds, cost forty

All this money gotta count for something (yeah)

Keep that shit no limit, fuck 100

Make you say uh, no limit

She put that Master P on me, no limit baby

Got her sitting courtside, no limit

Just know how it go if you put it on me

There's no limit baby

Make you say uh, no limit

I C-Mu-Mu-Mu-Murder that, no limit baby

Give you that ghetto D girl, no limit

Just know when you call and request it

Y'all asked for the G-Mix