Lyrics:
running out
Aye
Work in nigga, place your order
I bag of the P by the half or the quarter
Spoil her, I treat bitch like my daughter
I’m in VA but da plug
Everyone one step away
From being broke
So what you value most?
Everything must change
That's straight from Quincy Jones
Or George Benson
What you
guaranteed you'll be there"
My sister'd be there, my mother'd be there
So
Mona Lisa, could I get a date on Friday?
And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind
to Georgia for the summer (yeah)
Money, hoes, cars, clothes
Coke prices up and down like six-fours
Just 'cause I'm fly like a helicopter
The federales
swing on me and blow the whistle on me like a wind chime
I know this world wasn't built for me dying breed of my own kind
Extraordinary mind insane grind
at me)
Mind on my cheddar, I got paper on my mind
Murda rappers for a living and
You next up in line
In equisals with a bitch
Then you know that she
My auntie made some Crab Chilau,
we headed over there now
Ah huh, oooooh, there we go
Uh, uh huh, oh
Yah, oh yah
I come from that flirty dirty
That
the ring
Roy jones unlimited swings
You'll catch these hands so smoothly
Untrue then come see what it brings ching
Dip my shots like Ronaldo my hotlines De
my mind
But it's just a (come on) sweet, sweet, yeah (I'm in heaven)
With my boyfriend, my laughing boyfriend (oh, yeah, yeah)
There's no
guaranteed you'll be there"
My sister'd be there, my mother'd be there
So
Mona Lisa, could I get a date on Friday?
And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind
this is PH city
Before you date a PH Babe
Ask questions my nigga thats the PH way
And if the barnie no gree mind the things you say
Or them go find you
(this is PH city)
Kpor well na (this is PH city)
Before you date a PH babe
Ask questions my nigga thats the PH way
And if the barnie no gree, mind
my family to JA (Jamdown)
Va, SC and even GA (Georgia)
I used to spend her in Decatur on the daily
Visiting my auntie, we went worldwide (uh, ah)
candy from Tom Jones store
Kickball in the street got the whole road closed
Me, Pop, Flip, Brian, and Travis we use to walk to school
JR the only 8th
an attack on
You? Is it control? Why do you
Need to have control over my
Life? because we’re not together?
Then why? Is
This being rewarded and praised by
-
When I close my eyes I see crosses and burning coffins
We just playing defense, niggas is trying to off us
My mind exhausted like options, my stock is
Speechless baby
You are my weakness
Booty like Georgia peaches
Side by side at the beaches
You mine I couldn't resist
Thoughts of you fill me with bliss
a mind like mine
But you're stuck in my heart
And I feel it from the inside
Sometimes
I feel like you're my Georgia peach
Travel with you anywhere
Never
I live
Mansion acre got a hunnid M's
Migo my family we got some unity
Believe in loyalty hit you with choppas
Fuck with the quarter be
We got more
That’s my Catheter Jones!
UNCLE WALTER:
...yelled Skeeter.
Dino Sore wanted to sneak a peek at the sun he had longed many moons for, but he couldn’t pull
no slack, just straight fact
Columbus, georgia, you can suck my dick
You ain't nothin' but a piece of fuckin' shit on the damned map
Verse 4
see dark eyed Michael
With his dark eyed bride
Those three are on my mind
And three proud mothers
Weeping side by side
Those three are on my mind
But
Well, she sits there in the porch swing
On a hot afternoon in Georgia
Surveys everything on Daddy's lap
And the gentlemen callers come by
To tell
sweep & in soot I sleep.
There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
"Hush, Tom! never mind
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