Lyrics:
Mind, out my mind
Yeah she's dancing in the club off the drugs
And she loves it when she's
Mine, out my mind
Yeah she's dancing in the club off
as hell, I'm off patron
I really don't dance but I'm in the zone
Move bitch get out the way
I'm runnin' over nigga's like a runaway train
I grab my beer, you
(oh)
I'm talking 'bout her body, way she moves, way she on it
Now I'm speeding way over the limit (zoom)
'Cause I can't get my mind off some guy tryna
naughty
It's a crime if that girl isn't mine
She'll drive you crazy but she's my baby
Oh, I can't get her off of my mind
Now we're dancin' really slowly
Calling up my phone showing up at the club
When I tell you to stop
You just keep showing up
Cause you're feeling regret
Now that we are through
Get you off my mind now
I can't get you off my mind now
I can't get you off my mind now
I can't get you off my mind now
I can't get you off my mind
gon' roll up in the club with, then report that next week (uh)
Just wanna see who I am or
Sniffing some coke
I know by the time I finish this line
gon' roll up in the club with, then report that next week (uh)
Just wanna see who I am or
Sniffing some coke
I know by the time I finish this line
a chokehold
I'm fully focused, man, my money on my mind
Got a mil' out the deal and
I'm still on the grind
Now shorty said she feelin' my style
She feelin' my
get litty off the the wine
We get sections by the nine
We turn up everytime
Cause its motherfucking lit
I got the drip on my wrist
I know I'm really
knock a nigga face off
Give him the bottom of the nine like a baseball scoreboard (whatever)
I leave the club with my tab still open
Won't even get a cab
little star (star)
Over there standing by the bar
Would you mind if I came to where you are?
Where you are?
When I look in your eyes girl your tellin' me
know me from
Ki ló ṣẹ́lẹ̀ gán gàn
Ki ló ṣẹ́lẹ̀ where you know me from
Ki ló ṣẹ́lẹ̀ gán gàn
You know it's the makings of a murder when my mind's
you gotta get somebody to come home with you tonight
Hold on, hold on, is that her? Man, she was at the club last time we came home off a tour
I'mma go
and knock me off track
Yo let me show you where my mind's at
It's on the ladder of success blessed to past the test that they call life
Or is it a b***h
the music loud from the stereo
But my heart is really pounding, so turn me up
Getting drowned out by the sound, sweet sound of love
We all simps in the club
(Chorus)
ONE, TWO, you know what to do
ONE, TWO, you know what to do
SOUND OFF, all my hoes in this muthafucker
SOUND OFF, all my niggas in
self, I have son ridin' shotgun
My mind's my nine, my pen's my MAC-10
My target, all you wack niggas who started rappin'
Junior M.A.F.I.A. steelo,
self, I have son ridin' shotgun
My mind's my nine, my pen's my MAC-10
My target, all you wack niggas who started rappin'
Junior M.A.F.I.A. steelo,
niggas by the door get steezy
All my niggas on the floor get steezy
And all the shooters in the club be easy
Before you let it blow get steezy
All
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
dimes
Benz turtle van
She just caught my eye
And walked by
Enter thru kitchens man
We gotta escape the long lines
I bought a zippy zip
We ordering drinks
I'm someone else
Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt (Yup)
Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off
She don't know how
got just enough
To get off in this club
Have me a good time, before my time is up
Hey, let's get it now
Ooh, I want the time of my life, yeah
Oh,
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