Lyrics:
Ooh, woman, tell me what you want
And I'll calm down without bleeding out
With a broken heart that you stabbed for an hour
Woman, I was freaking
slavin'
And he promises that he'll be back
Before the hay needs savin'
But it's hard to love somebody
That you're not in touch with daily
So I
God
He said "I gave you a big dick, so go extra hard"
For your boy
I'm tryna pop the McLaren with the vertical doors
I'm watchin' Freaks and Geeks
Boys say you got a girl?
Yeah it's true you got a man
But the party ain't going stop
So lets make it hot hot
Now that you're out of my life
I'm so much
street groupies get off my dick
I want to see real juggalos at shows
Fuck these backstreet richy fake hoes
[Chorus x 2]
[Blaze:]
You don't even
street groupies get off my dick
I want to see real juggalos at shows
Fuck these backstreet richy fake hoes
[Chorus x 2]
[Blaze:]
You don't even
and angry making a call
With the least hesitation, I approached her
Baby, you remember me, she said am I supposed to
Damn, girl, what happen to your right
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you
To all my boys y'all all kings and your mothers a Queen
There's no limit I won't push to make sure you have everything
In the event I'm not with you never
south, boy
Nigga, I'm from down here
Where everything fucked up
And every other month
The dope prices going up
And either you thugging down here
Or you in
Pass the wasabi
This is payday for the way you made me angry
You will hate the day that you ever met me
I am Satan let's see
I'll play gay pay Jay to
Lay
don't @ me
Fall back a likkle bit, don't @ me
I am not having it, don't @ me
You will get blocked quick, don't @ me
With your default pic, don't @ me
on the side of you
Fucked up, but what the fuck am I to do?
I keep tellin' myself, keep doin' like you're doin'
No matter how many lives you ruin
It's for
Don't take my darling boy away from me
Don't take him off to war
You took his father and brothers three
Now you've come back for more
Sorry lady, I
And a bad little mama with her ass in my face
I'mma lick that, stick that, break her off, Kit-Kat
Snuck her in backstage, you don't need a wristband
Dope
promise when i’m there
I’ll make the most of it with you
I’m just a boy trying to figure out life
It’s getting harder every night
I ain’t feeling alright
to fight for your right
'Cause you don't love them boys
Pussy run everything, fuck that noise
I know things get hard, but girl, you got it, girl, you
the promise I made
Is starting to fade, starting to fade
Here I am, walking Primrose
Wondering when I'm gonna see you again
So here I am, walking Primrose
away from you
I'm sorry if I'm not too attached
I promise you I'm coming right back
I'll never just walk away from you, walk away from you
It's 3am
bo with the gun
And a once in a munch chest, rest in peace
And I ?bellow you to beast? I abolish emcees with sounds like these
Run over enemies and I
else I can
Do to turn you around no
You got me waiting you got me waiting
And I am telling you everything you
Need to hear like baby come now you
going to cherish every moment that I am with you
I am addicted to the way I feel when I think of you
For real though
You can lay tired head on my chest
love me
Cos am play boy
Oh yeah eh
What if I play oh and you keep oh
What if I sing for you
And you dance oh
What if I ride for you
And you ride on
Shai
long
See I'm about to take off
For goodness sakes I am on
Just leave it up to ya boy
Just leave it up to me
I'mma always find another way to get by
Get
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