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thing that he eat Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be Everybody runnin' they mouth You should hear how they talk about me I love 50
life I see the Lessons that I've learned And now I know Heartbreak don't exist When it's been Torn apart By love I used to Throw a fit I used
I finally moved out my momma house Got a happy home Only thing f***ed up, Daddy gone (Gone forever man) Listen up this is real s*** (Real s***)
stupid Ed They got him by his nakes ass Hey, Ed you'll be dead!!! If you jump into my bed!!! You fucker!!! <i>[x4] So shine, you son of the bitch I want
men loving men loving men I got those need a man blues I got those need a man blues Ne-he-he-he-he-he-he-ed a man blues Ne-he-he-he-he-he-he-ed
you say you've changed You can't hide the shame of a guilty heart [Chorus:] Well, I know there's a reason love don't always rhyme So you think by
the lot where they'd lay And then I drove To old man Ed Sutterton's place To find me some peace
Sh-lalalalalalala Sh-lalalalalalala So I drove to town yesterday To pick up his bed I found the locker he lay in I drove to old man ed somerton's place To find
And get stuck That's how n****s Get f***ed up No love at home With your in-folks And the world just keeps F***ing with your mental And all these
Baby mama left a n**** got another man Didn't work out, tried to come back and get a second chance Second chance, second chance Yeah I love that
About that time a car drove by With an Ace Insurance bumper sticker Well that must be the man been courtin' Abell He's somethin' of a city slicker (Ah,
up in a max Penatentary, sending me letters i answer back That eventually, we all be bentley'ed out Throwing campaigns, f*** it I'm running for
just don't fall in love. Next thing you know I'm hugged up wit this b**** in tha tub. Palm Springs, Al Capone's Sweat washin' her feet. Is this
A motherf***in' fool for love. [Verse Two] If I ain't just get outta prison, Man listen, I'd a did him By Kentucky Fried Chicken, and the n****, I ain't'
Meth on deck man, on deck For e'rything routine right here Routine, Gambino, that's that shit Y'all thought it was over, Yeah, yo I'm in
a groupie hang by, buttered up I ain't getting with you, yo' love her in her gut That's the reason why you can't even bubble up (Come on) You get
With a groupie hang by, buttered up I ain't getting with you, yo' love her in her gut That's the reason why you can't even bubble up (Come on) You
and sewn I repeat nigga, watch your tone [Chorus] Yo come see The big man with the diamonds and the fly Bentleys Ladies love me, niggas say
would give anything to just once again Make love by firelight with you I touched your face In the soft light of daw-awn Then I silently cre-ept
crops in the swamp catchin' everythin' he can Gotta make a livin' he's a Louisiana man gotta make a livin' he's a Louisiana man Muskart hides a hangin'
see it in your eyes In your tone, I can hear it Sky was the limit Spoke about the future, I wasn't in it Said you had plans for a man and a Bentley But
Blaze a 50, sit back in the drop top Azure Bentley. Of course wit me, this chick who'd make Bobby divorce Whitney. Brazilian candy, from Miami.
YouknowwhatI'msayin? Yo, yo, yo I got fifty Bentley's in the West Indies (It doesn't matter!) I got a pocket full of cheese and a garden full of trees (It doesn't
"Yeah, mad gear plus the small white band Sweet Love, I want your p**** can I be your man? Stripped to the bare essentials let me f*** you if I can
sets his traps catching anything he can Gotta make a living he's a Louisiana Man Gotta make a living he's a Louisiana Man Muskrat hides hangin'