Lyrics:
on fire
CHS butha pass the lighter
Let me get this bitches number
Baby girl yeah undercover
Messenge back I will see later
This bitch had me on fire
Grab
said, now get back in bed
It's time for ya ass to retreat, huh (woah)
Put that on the gang, huh, heard what I said? (let's go, let's go!)
Bitch, don't
locking
The bitches relieve, the hoes keep hoping
They can get it, fit in, back seat, just sit in
Four hoes on a black trying to put their bid in
Girl,
And let you pull me back in
Little by little
Funny I can't call you my ex
But somehow we're still having breakup sex
How can you say it's in my head
When
and back stabbed with a knife (with a knife)
But know my wounds heal and things will be alright (alright) (its Dosha)
I get paid off my pain so that's nice
I tried so hard, I tried Too many days went by
All by myself at times
Had to get it through the rain the pain
The sleepless nights
Damn this life is
he?"
The way you moving your body: lets get home
Ass so plump I gotta get some
Take you from
The back and the front
Like a palindrome
She whispers to me
But I dont wanna go back home tonight
I'm in a place I've never known
Mr barman can you please give me some life, oh yeh
So then I tip him right, get
truth
Vigilante act
Get my get back
Lips smack
Love the taste of that
If you dance before you eat
Then I know you fat
Vengeance taste sweet
I'm getting
I just wanna go back home, fuckin' lay back down
Cut the lights, shut the blinds, get real
high and think about
All the times I close my eyes, close
put it on
Get him uptight, this is your song
Hold out your back, time to impress
Pull out your freakum dress
Oh, put your freakum dress on
Oh,
put it on
Get him uptight, this is your song
Hold out your back, time to impress
Pull out your freakum dress
Oh, put your freakum dress on
Oh,
Patrick simmons
Layin' back and sittin' in the sunshine
Hot wind, I drink me little wine
Straw hat down across my eyes
Lettin' the world go by
Yeah
Thank God I'm on my Moncler fur
Relax, kick back
Unwind by the pool, icy jewels
Levelin' up on all of you fools, you late
In my mind I
we're still trapping
Skr skr, jump out nab man
I caught the boy lacking by the traffic
Back out my ting get active
How can I beef them guys they
opponents, it feel incredible don't it?
It really ain't a thang, who get 'em crazy goin' orangutan?
(Tech N9ne)
Look at 'em copy me, trying to get top
school
But now I'm out, and money what I'm 'bout
Tryna get so much that I can't keep count
New kicks give me cushion like Whoopie
Keep a smile like
Ohhhh everybody
we gonna make ya dance
Ladies grab yo man
by the han get up!
This is serious okyakusan
going delirious
and we want takusan
going delirious
deep
It's mad how I gets so hot
It's mad how you get me by (by)
It's me, it's me, it's me, it's-
Look in my eyes, tell me a tale
Do you see
tow truck
To come tow truck your weak SIDE SHOW
Back on the scene is the incredible one man team
When I get mad I turn GREEN
The Fugitive's gone
the knotty-headed nigga, rollin' right
Blunts by the boxes, I smuggle the chocolate thai to get me high when
I ran through more niggas, than any kid that was
Probably 'cause I gotta tell myself another lie
'Cause that's what helps to get me by
'Cause I'm in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell
Wanna hold you,
When she leave with me, I'ma fly her back to the city (for sure)
Go get the bag on the day off (racks)
Go get the rings out the playoffs (rings)
with the man upstairs
Get back to rock it out
So we can say we were there
When we talk about it
In our rockin' chairs
C'mon ya'll we got
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