Lyrics:
sheet and bars
Drag rappers by they wife beater
Drama King told me "Drag
Go stupid" so Imma go stupid
Made this fitted cap a drop top
Almost mini couped
and
The control in everything"
Maybe she had been messing with me all along
Or maybe she was simply telling me that it is
Not her job to explain herself i had
fly fly girl with a sexy lean
She came into the party, she came into the scene
As she traveled deeper inside the room
All the fellas checked out her
fly fly girl with a sexy lean
She came into the party, she came into the scene
As she traveled deeper inside the room
All the fellas checked out her
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
a model and that skin is caramel
She fill my eyes with hearts man she got me under a spell
She shake it watch her twerk it ooo that body hella perfect
I
a thottie (Huh?)
Stomach on a gate
Made a quick stop to Haji's (Yo)
Walk in any club in New York with no ID
Shorty think 'cause her ass fat
She could line me
and fiery body with eyes
To go with it cass was fluid moving fire
She was like a spirit stuck into a form that
Would not hold her
Her hair was black and long
face with a Mach razor
Then walk away from her cause
I'm a heart breaker
This ain't an arcade or a game at all
Crossing me on an off day is like
Tossing
Wit' rent still?
A bitch won't make it past first
Base if I curve her
Unless she got Angels In The In Field
I keep a 40 below, a 45
You add the wind
aunty meanwhile got a job, she now worked with the Canadian embassy in India.
Just after Shaine’s sixth birthday she was taken to the Philippines by her
do'
Check it, first met her at the Fox Hill mall, getting out of her car
She had a homie with her stood about six feet tall
Both swing couldn't
tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em
Now I'ma show 'em
Her posse beat me by the threes, I call 'em Reggie Miller
She roll my weed in giant ?, she tall
do'
Check it, first met her at the Fox Hill mall, getting out of her car
She had a homie with her stood about six feet tall
Both swing couldn't
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
are ways of telling whether
she is a witch.
CROWD: Are there? What are they?
BEDEMIR: Tell me, what do you do with witches?
VILLAGER #2: Burn!
(david freeland)
Published by mother tongue music - ascap
Well the first thing I remember, was the way she smiled
And the way she looked at me
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
is
In the bar, getting drunk with his friends
She still had blood on her hands
She didn't come to forgive
Today is his last to live
She found him
of me, too
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I've drunk with Willie Harbach (19)
Also Roger Stauback (20)
Wriggled pretty far back
When you start
the hood, she did not have a reaction (skrrt)
With a six-year-old, she kept the doors unlocked
And drove by the 5-0 like, "Fuck those cops!"
Goddamn, it
with my own eyes baby sitter beats Him I tried to talk to her but she doesn't Listen
I tell her to get out of my house and and props she drops my keys in
Ridin , slidin , two and a half men , Just me broski with a kay sittin
Street fighter round ya set when we spin the benz
Hop out on ya block poppin
Vuitton
And nigga, I can't fuck with her no more
I said Louis, Louis, all she ever talk about is Louis, Louis
All she ever talk about is Louis Vuitton
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