Lyrics:
She said her childhood was bad - grind, tellin the pimpin
She got molested by her dad - all she want is attention
Now you want somethin else to feel
you want it, know, I got
It for cheap, Re-Up Gang, niggas!
We cock and bang, niggas, we cop them things
Niggas million records sold and still
Them same
I know we will make it through
Waking up early and getting it done
Before the sky turns blue
I know you know who you want to become
Got to keep it
hold you down
Bun B da ima man amongst men my chain is white gold my steel is Tungsten
I'm made of tough skin you gon' respect me
(hold up) take mo
Buy more now
I only hear the neutron sounds
By the cheap impersonators
And I out run my limitations
And I out run my limitations
Buy, buy
(checkout 5)
She called him up on the telephone
She said to him, I'm feeling alone.
All night long you could hear them moan
All across America
Late that night
She called him up on the telephone
She said to him, I'm feeling alone.
All night long you could hear them moan
All across America
Late that night
I see you across the street id look the other way
Cause i know what you want me to be but i know that im me
And girl is it worth it to make things
a different location
Im like where my keys
Like you got one life to live baby 'c'est la vie'
You know all eyes on us
But it's jus you and me
And you know tricks
conscious be tellin me that if I feel the urge to
Leave that fucking job, I'm telling you, fucking do it
Leave that fucking job, I'm telling you, fucking do
Like a nice game of pool
I ain't no fool, this the way Oak Cliff made me
On the cool, I don't think a nigga could fade me
Trust, you don't want to fuck
da-da-da-dum, dum-da-dum)
Fuck y'all then (dum, da-da-da-dum, dum-da-dum)
You can get the dick, just call me the ballsack, I'm nuts
Michael Vick in this
laughed about how good things used to be
This big city ain't good for me
I'll meet you down by the cottonwood tree
I need a John Doe on a John Deere
lack-lacking in figure
This image looked back at me just like a mirror
I'm painting my path on a wall
Telling stories in bulk
It's genius seeing a version of I
face stays hard and I don't dance in bars
You can call me a tramp if you want to,
But I remember the punk who just humped and dumped you
Or you can
borrowed guitar
Telling her what to think we are
You the number one wet blanket
Hardly a day goes by you don't try to break down
No I don't buy it
"Oh my"
You ain't got to tell me why you're sick 'cause I know why
I dip through in that six-trey, like "Sick 'em, Dre"
I'm an itch that they can't
"Oh my"
You ain't got to tell me why you're sick 'cause I know why
I dip through in that six-trey, like "Sick 'em, Dre"
I'm an itch that they can't
the cheap, I'm locked in with the grower I'm fightin' demons, don't want you to notice
Don't fuck with no people, I'd rather just stay by my lawn
Gon Hawk that
anything she want)
She can do anything she'll show you
(Promise she gon' show you)
I'ma make sure them vibes in the room (vibes in the room)
I'ma sweep
taste a lot like Debra Messing
Then he patched me cuz
He don't want me dying yet
He said you're lucky son
I used be a circus vet
The he shut off all
looked fly
And you didn't like how he wanted to leave
Trick up your sleeve
You didn't believe me
If only you can choose me
Shawty diamonds
Shawty want them
late for me
See, I got work in the morn
And gotta be there by 8.30
Yet I'm torn between should I stay or should I leave
But for you, I guess another 15
many faces
No regrets live shameless
I want it here and now
Got nothing else to say to you
I told you how I felt
You said to me you got it dude
You
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