Lyrics:
her stuff
And oh yeah, by the way shes the best
Yolanda is fresh!
Oh yeah, yeah oh Yolanda, oh yeah, yeah you look so fine
Oh yeah, yeah oh Yolanda
[ Charlie Wilson ]
You have no idea
[ Roger Troutman ]
(You have no idea)
[ Charlie Wilson ]
what I'm goin through
[ Yolanda Harris/Shirley
Midnight and Yolanda has a long walk home
Midwife in a hard labor, the baby was stillborn
Still the mother asked to hold the child that never cried
you've had all the world could hold
It will only turn your soul cold
And it still does not compare to all the
Treasures I in Heaven hold for you
Dear Adam
to smoke a fronto
I was on Adams gettin money like Yolanda
Told bro we gon make it off the rap shhh that I promise
Murder everyday in my city check
and blows
I be smoking gas, say it's bad for my lungs
Got a white lick look like Madonna
Auntie used to look like Adams Yolanda
She can still hit a note like
on Rosie O'Donnell
Loyalty's just what I honor
Out for the commas
Rap niggas don't want no drama
Just know I'm Adam Yolanda
Ain't no more chillin'
I got more
know I won’t succeed.
First Adam, I just copy your mistakes. First Adam, I am tricked by every snake.First Adam, I wanna be like God above and live for
Adam like Yolanda
Young Money Cash Money Obama
It's fuck the world no condom
If he twisted, I'll unwind him
And this pistol came with a silence,
them a song
Draw them painting, walk arm-in-arm
Be inspired when you love
When you love
Yolanda Adams say:
Be romantic, so romantic
Be romantic when
we're bound to retrieve it
Lee, get over here
What is it?
Is that Adam
Just sailed by Devil's Ridge, us scoundrels we like to
What?! What are you both
we stay on point like Stacey Adams (Dogghouse!)
I'm bumpin' parliament and then Yolanda Adams
I'm just dippin' that's all, I'm just dippin'
D-A
especially at eve
She's grinding on me
Aye aye aye hold tight go
Trick up my sleeve nice little beat I ain't no Adam and she ain't no Eve
Dick she receives
Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah
Woah (whoa whoa whoa)
Yeah
Yeah
Aye
She a black queen, such a treasure of mine
Got a hold of my heart
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's
and my momma use to sit and watch the lion king
She had a pathfinder to yea bumping Yolanda Adams
Or four hundred degreez by juvenile
And we ain't never
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
don't like
Ol Hoe ass
Nigga on real time
We can get real hype
Huh
Clear by me
Let em talk
Cause it ain't shit
Damn they ain't it
Man pull a front boy
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
Ryders), DMX break 'em off
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Break 'em off a lil' somethin'
(And oh yeah by the way, it's the entity)
Ay yo, dawg,
again
And with its wretched rise, begins the fall of man
To Be God, stitched from Adam's hands
To Be God, life by my command
To Be God, stitched from
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