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Down, I said I'd Rather Be With You George and Bootsy, what a hell of a crew But since you've been lost, yo, I've been so lost too So Flash your Lights in
I want you to be the way I want you to be And when you're not it hurts me like shredded tape, Something sticky for security wrapped tight around
hoes, who want clothes? I flow checks, one followed by six o's (six o's) I got hoes, in codes, in different areas Four ton whips that's sittin'
These fuckin' snakes man Fuckin' up our lives I'll take a piss in your oil fields I want some motherfuckin' payback so, yo I wanna run for
Everybody, everybody Everybody Everybody sit your bitch ass down and Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya
the DVD And said Michael is there something that you need to say to me? Well I don't know how to tell you. You can tell me any Thing that you want
ain't got no handle Got your socks up to your knees like Michael Raines Drip liquid, pick up a park pill Enduce a hand over free form with this skill
alone You were having sex with your ex-girl I got a Yeah, one text from my ex You know I always flex on my ex You know I got a rep to protect You
at the door of the Anne Summers sex shop it's St.Georges day and all the old people smile, the young people look hungry looking for a new door I'm in the sun
I'm like Matthew McConaugh Don't need to be a detective to figure out that she want it She ride around in a Cadi, probably bought by her father She
'm like Matthew Mcconaugh Don't need to be a detective to figure out that she want it She ride around in a Cadi, probably bought by her father She loves
Page shooting up a Sikh Temple George Zimmerman the reason I'mma keep pistols Even though I don't fuck with the NRA Cause the CEO Wayne LaPierre, yo
Bitches think I'm pleasant and really wantin' the sex with me I'm promisin' you I'm losing it, you don't really want to mess with me You don't wanna see
Wobbledy wobble, wo-wo-wobble, wobbin' Ass so fat, all these bitches' pussies is throbbin' Bad bitches, I'm your leader, Phantom by the meter Somebody
the higher ground I want my head in the sky So high that I cant come down Leave your lies in every town across the nation Cause you can never stop to play
Laundry mat hoes, who want clothes? I flow checks, one followed by six o's (six o's) I got hoes, in codes, in different areas Four ton whips that's
Feelin' blanket a little squeamish But I didn't want it to stop My uncle said now, Tez don't piss your pants Everybody laughed and presented to watch
some serious funk I wouldn't buy you a car, no diamonds and shit All the time talkin' about your fake-ass gifts George bought you a ring, John bought
like some sex on a Friday night But then again nothing like some sex in any night After that gotta go got appointments girl I'm a doctor, I got other
shit? Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me, New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree, Young George or Jonathan Chat, Your guns clap, Mine will go
Life in the projects Where it's hard to get by But you got it 'cause your spot's gettin' hotter Life in the projects Where grass is cheese and cheese is
a TV, you feel me? Shit, Michael Jordan don't come through I bet the nigga get the money when it time to sell his shoe I'm telling you, I ain't puttin'
the ocean Daddy's little girl smiling While I'm out swimming with the dolphins Holla at the waiter Can I get a sex on the beach? Baby girl want an orgasm
chance Never making plans Tap you on the shoulder take your hand Dance, like Howie Day you and I collide And I can feel in your touch you got sex
the higher ground I want my head in the sky So high that I cant come down Leave your lies in every town across the nation 'Cause you can never stop