Lyrics:
wasn’t sure how I’d have a wank today
I know it’s not right
But it was surprisingly okay
Boo hoo Houston whitney Houston’s dead
She drownded in the bath
dad was right. I would never make it in the music business, but he never mentioned my race. He just remarked upon the dream itself. This was
and
I was like 'Whitney
You know we both from Jersey right let's take
Em back to the street she said
Its not right, but it's okay
Wyclef kill sound boys
think that everything's going to be okay, but it's not. It's not okay. This tug of war between trusting the world in the universe versus what my parents
to Whitney Houston
I got caught up in the lyrics, forgot what I was doing
I had that fye up on my side but I ain't wanna use it
I knew I was cold way down deep
'em Dre
(It ain't nuttin' but music)
What's going on in the world today? People fighting, feuding, looting, it's okay
Let it go, let it flow, let
Baby, I'm back by popular demand
Bitch, I'm back by popular demand
I did not come to play with you hoes
I came to slay, bitch
Y'all haters
time for you
When we're alone inside my room, I got some drugs we can abuse
I got Houston, I got Whitney
Ecstasy come by the plenty
And they keep saying
Aye they gone judge me by my past not my future
I advise you not to try me
On my own who right beside me
Pistol on my waistline
I be solo when im
pills gone come right fucking back
I never said I got addicted, but If it's that it's that (It's that it's that)
Don't come around like you so real
em
We gotta problem Houston, Whitney
Cash not cents but clip hold fifty
Pills in my body but the shit don't hit me
So I pop four mo' till the shit
Performing your own retribution
Turning into Whitney Houston
I can see you're drained
Wanna take away your pain
Clear your fucking brain
You're not gunna be
I be rolling all day, mix it in the champagne
And these bottles all free, not a single drink paid
'Cause they want me, they want me in their club
write it in bold letters
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay'
one
It's getting late to convince me
You've been hurting all alone, you miss me
Houston, we got a problem with Whitney
Too turnt, can't move, come get
the music
Debating on Beyoncé vs Whitney Houston
When I pick Beyoncé niggas say I'm boostin'
But what the hell I know about some Whitney Houston
Eyes
got designer brands on my clothing
I mix the Ricky up with Balenci Think my Tommy Gun made by Disney
Cause the drum on it look like Mickey
Won't rock
write it in bold letters
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay'
Pain? Does it go, um
RR: And then they gotta mix the song in!
And then they're gonna be like, okay
That's exactly how the beat go
AR: Wait, which song
it be?"
"A martini and Rossi, Asi Spumante
By the way is that your Caadillac Allante
Parked outside right next to my Monte
Car? You can call it, my
The fuck look like be a rapper and lacking
But I ain't a rapper I load up and clap shit
Sliding with Whitney thru Houston,My ratchet
I'm from Jersey, I score
It's alright, it's okay
Send it up inna mi, it's alright
It's alright, it's okay, ayy-ayy
Big fat machine pon di idiot, ayy-ayy
Big fat machine pon
then this is how we're doing it yeah
You tried to bring mans into it and that
Okay then yo, yo
Skepta the chance of you beating me in
This clash right
Houston, oh, she bought me a fur?
Far-fetched like glass teks and kiddie Rolex
Soon comin', but now it's time to kick the fun in
So where the ladies at?
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