Lyrics:
(percussion over-dub)
Ed Mann (percussion over-dub)
Louanne Neil (osmotic harp over-dub)
Honey honey, hey
Baby don't you want a man like me
Honey honey, hey
out
I'm talking reddies lil nigga I'll take this chance now
Driving in my glass house
Up in this brass' house
Thinking of ways to get paid
Let's rid
Living life everyday, by what comes up
Yeah, I'm working on some things
Getting my weight up
I'm Helen Keller to the hate
I'm sayin', "What?, what?,
helen
He fuckin' around then my dawgs will get 'em
Midas touch I'm applying that pressure
Living like kings pass me the crown
Hang with the wolves hell
a replay like a highlight reel
Five o'clock in the morning, I'm at Hi-Lite still
UGP on the track, we do a drive by kill, brrrat
Hook 2: Reddy
Knock knock,
Lyrics (Paris & Helen) by Slizzy E ft Pota
Intro: Lion
Eh yah
Baby na you give
Pota
Baby Na you give
Onene
Eeeonor
Verse 1: The love wen u
up, smokin' up)
But bitch please get yo' hand off my grip (I got a nigga)
Haha, now that's right
And it don't stop right here on W Balls
Nothin' but
basketball
You can call me Too, don't say it twice
You'll get me real mad and I'll fuck your wife
You see I'm not proper, I'm rarely polite
Too $hort, Too
mayonnaise, um
I'm the sickest nigga doin' it
Bet that baby
These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes
Get back get back boy this a set back
Clumsy
Slide up on my story
Baby come and get a kiss
Eastside baby
cnd you know I don't miss
Mt.Hood crazy
Helen Herr to the 5th
Sliding down Hollywood
Pain and suffering made me my own boss
I give thanks to the Lord
Plat on my wrist used to be Michael Kors
Surrounded by multiple keys I used to get
, aye
A bad bitch gon' see what I'm worth
And curve 'em all to come and follow me
I'm at the crib, come and get this work
I'll never get off, you know
Rolling up pam mix with that Helen
Remember when I use to ask why- y me
Opportunities went by me
How could you deny me
Say you stay beside me
Say that
mayonnaise, um.
I'm the sickest nigga doin' it,
Bet that baby.
These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get back get back boy this a set back,
shit we gon drop em off
Lately I been feeling like a boss
Ain't talking no money then
Your ass gets lost baby bone I'm taking off
I got 4 fat hoes in da
Damn, they work me so damn hard
Work by nine, then off past five
And they work my nerves
That's why I cannot sleep at night (you know you can do it)
Hey Reddy got that
That's all I ever gave em and ever since my feet ever hit the pavement it's been
Like extra hard pulling shifts by the double so
mayonnaise, um.
I'm the sickest nigga doin' it,
Bet that baby.
These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get back get back boy this a set back,
that I would make a killing
I told y'all I blow like Mount St. Helen's
I told y'all I'm the truth, they paint me like a villain
Sick on paper,
want your body to move, tell me, baby
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
a millionaire
Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Take it off, I'll take it off)
Have a baby by me baby, be
nights have been hot, it's that muggy sort of air
Doesn't let me get to sleep so I usually just lie there
On top of my quilt with Charlie by my feet
want your body to move, tell me, baby
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
heron
That's my Helen her hair long
These bitches staring but we don't care tho
Love it when you sing soprano
You get me high as hell
Shit you could
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