Lyrics:
a smoke or a dance
I could talk to you.
This first impression
is a bad reflection
of me
another fuck up
I should shut up
But I just wanna be
Liked by you
Seven digits in my iPhone
You got a face and a body do die for
You turn heads in the streets like a sideshow
The way you moving got me singing in
up, baby
I'm still waiting by the knob
Turn it up, turn it up, baby
I'm ready for the heavy stuff, oh yeah
Turn it up, turn it up, baby
Come
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
my type
Yea we talkin bout my type baby
My type yea my type
Good impression on my life
My type yea my type
Yea I need me a lil baby
My type yea my type
man
I think that I'mma black man
Do not Cut me some slack man
Stay up on them tracks and
I'll turn em into plaques damn
1st impression
These are
chicks don't wanna fuck with me
Iceberg, Slim baby ride rims
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
You know him well by the name of Jigga
Uh-uhh, uh-huh-uh-uhh, uh-uhh
Uh-huh-UHH
Yo.. career crook, nobody rap Brooklyn like me
Jigga-Man, Volume 3, I'm back lookin like me
Stop the presses, baby
Dim all the lights in the function
We goin turn nothing to something
Told you to just tell me one thing
I really don't need no assumptions
You told
dread lockin me, Ooo
Father take these impressions from me
I'm not impressed by the world
I'm learning these lessons slowly
But you been pressing on me
Of youth that I bring
I can tell by first impression
I can tell by first impression
Ey, It's XvsX
Your on my mind it's so intense
Late night calls with yo
Baby-by-by-by
Baby-by-by-by
Baby-by-by-by
Just chain my hands down, make love to my body baby
Take me slowly, don't rush this baby
Get in the drive-way
to work, I do my job
I gets it in, I goes hard
Think I had too much to drink, you feel me God
Too turned up, I broke the knob
I bet you won't
Turn up, turn
Me I just Dey pray make I get money
Make I soft, make I chill with fine Baby
Baba God waten sup, when my turn Go reach
Many guys don blow, how
Have a baby
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be
Have a baby
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be
give me what I want
Baby, come hold me tight and when I'm drowning save me
Give it to me on a daily
If I'm your girl, say my name, boy
Let me know
one, I don't learned my lesson
You still good enough, baby no impression
Always making sure a nigga never stressing
You be on my mind baby no exceptions
because I can't kiss back
Doesn't mean you can't kiss that
Oh, baby, baby, just like that
Slow, baby, baby, just like that
Oh, baby, baby, turn me out
don't forget it
And I'm Weezy F Baby you might find it on a titty
Would you
Pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like
Have a baby
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be
to prove
Now that I'm here just feel me out
Going real crazy, scream and shout
Judge me, you ain't even hear me out
Let's turn up, it's about to go down
Turn to me, turn to me when you're lonely
Brush them aside, gather your pride
And, baby, turn to me
Turn to me, turn to me when you're lonely
They remember my face,
They remember my ways.
But They never seen me come in it with my arms on a date.
So first impressions,
All the way around,
But I
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