Lyrics:
'cause I been waiting out here too long
And for a cheeseburger? He's too busy looking at these girls
And he's supposed to be the manager
Manager? Hello,
might let you hit it raw
Is you ready for don't stop get it charred
Down by all, take you to the titty bar
These chicks ain't shit, I mean none of y'all
ticktock
Music beer and friends at San Fernando slope
Pit-a-pat party all night long
I wanna ride my way to San Fernando slope
All the chicks are a thrilling
cell number seven
Cell number seven
Cell number seven
Cell number seven's a long way from Heaven.
Micky boy was busy banging his cell
While the admiral
guns
And he's talking about Nam and tall girls he calls up
White boy Joe still fighting for Dixie
Spitting his dip out an F-150, woo
Goes Dimitri who
my booty is big and it shake (it shake)
A mango in shape (yeah), he love me with weight
Every brown shade, braids, long hair, or fades (fine)
You
make a bus pass
Good dick may a chick wanna cut class
The way I'm knocking on the door they call it trespass
She my dime not the one I wanna curse
on the block by the way
Bass hitting your ears like a tidal wave
I could go all day
My fall of inevitable, but not today
My ex cried to this album lets keep it
[Jermaine Dupri]
I been watchin you so damn long
But I don't know what to say or do
I be sittin around fantasizin?
Bout what I want to do to you
Mmm.. My cousin's friend's friend wanna meet me
Saw V on TV, said she needed a sweety
Heard he was the type to do her name in grafitti
Greet her
album wooow
Im God's son cause i'm blessed with the gift
Devil's favorite cause he seems to be with me every step
And so I grew up a screw up and then I
Eight eight
Yeah yeah yeah aah aah
Hottest mo'fucker in the business
Came a long way check distance
Dripping freshest from the top down
We don dey
Adidas
We fire, y'all retire
All ugly people, please be quiet
Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired
I got
don't know if I really want to go
Just a kid with big dreams and too much to worry
Take me home the long way
I'm not in a hurry
Mr bus driver please take
that's way out of your range
All the chicks came like we at a Knicks game
Carmelo numbers first and the fifteenth
We the best in the biz', baby there it is
of cigarettes
(or what?) or guns he tote, he called shots on the deck
So I wasn't tryin' to call his bluff, by his persona
You could see, he think he tough!
She was sittin' all alone over on the tailgate
Tan legs swingin' by a Georgia plate
I was lookin' for her boyfriend
Thinkin', "No way she ain't got
as long as your name is Kyle
They're always asking Daddy Culture when he's gonna drop the next album, he says be patient child
Lil Culture went to every
They call me Bruce Wayne Buck, Batman BDI
You can’t fuck with that man BDI
Psychotic when he get really high
I got it don’t I sound really fly?
She was sittin' all alone over on the tailgate
Tan legs swingin' by a Georgia plate
I was lookin' for her boyfriend
Thinkin', "No way she ain't got
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
you so talented why
Nobody ain't ever heard of ya
She dumps me on the 20th, takes me back by the 30th
She's wrong, but we been together such a long
phone
I don't give a fuck, though
Hand me a Dixie cup and a Red Bull
And I'mma mix it up with something special to make ya head go
Ooo wee ooo wee,
No matter the situation boo right by my side
A ride or die chick with some thighs that's thick
I must admit that lil' mama got a playa soo whipped
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