Lyrics:
in a pussy den
Shakin' up that new West End, don't get too close, my style bends
I'ma do my thing this time, Hudson River serpentine
Everything we
Just picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of Heaven for just you and I
When we're alone.
Just picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of Heaven for just you and I
When we're alone.
the brades
Hey don't get fly cuz I can get fly too
Cruisin' in a six double 0 right by you
From the bayou to the hudson I be bustin'
But if it ain't about
im'a say what I wanna say
I'm heating up like the end of May
Yah you cold like Hudson's Bay
I just copped the Audi you wanna race
I just hit the gas 208
You are my love my defender
When you feel lost give me your pain
All those guys are my soldiers
Do they even know what is twin flames
I've got
that pussy fire got your body and your face lit
Shawty tryna do you dirty, your best friend ain't Jennifer
We was up inside the club, she told me I could
Just picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of Heaven for just you and I
When we're alone.
can't afford more bills
Tell central Hudson chill
My mind is sick I'm nauseous
I wanna ‘drip like faucet
I love this game that I keep playin this shit
straight cheese
I should bust 'em, 'cause see me killin' you don't mean nothin'
I'll put you through a lifetime of sufferin', nigga
So you'll learn that
a jog,
You seem to be just like Pharell Williams sneaking up on Snoop Doggy Dogg.
INF3.
Hey bro, what did I ever do to upset you am I by all means
love hip-hop you might of heard my shit once
Or maybe twice or like thirteen thousand times
I'm sick of it myself I'm loving the shine
Who else could
Yeah
taeuchiha!
Nigga fuck going on
My bitches SuperBad call me McLovin'
Bitch im a pimp ion do no cuffing
I got the hoes coming in by the dozen
We
pride, self-esteem and my expense account
Never solved by chicks I've slept around
Cougars telling me they love the baby face
I would fuck Jennifer
up the sky
Or maybe it was not a star at all
I was standing by the hudson river's edge at night
Looking out across the Jersey shore
At a neon
But they didn't have this weight on their shoulders
You have to look for comfort where you can
So I don't want to know any of their names
I don't care
What's that? Back to the work!
Why I got spaghetti and Jax on my shirt?
I don't got love
But I do got purp
Why he got work but he talk to the Jakes?
Damian how you doing?
(what happens when you get down)
How you doing, do that shit right there
What's up Surfstar you fuckin' white
Motherfucker I love you
Make my home in an apple core
Weave my web around the stem
Yeah, mom and dad love you, I guess
Yeah, mom and dad love you
Make my home in an apple
'm a King, not a Captain
Do the most coolest rappin', talk smack I'll be gat'n
I'm the King Tee punk, and I don't talk junk
But I do smoke blunt, love
I have to know: is it you I'm seeking? This feeling's strong, and it comes as it...
Please don't leave this in my hands.
'Cause I know love
on the roof of the Hudson hotel
As we sipped Mojitos and marveled at the skyline
We painted New York City red
By Gods good graces I'm not dead
Goodbye Harlem
on my lap
I was shocked
Lips locked
Feelin like my heart stopped
She was hot!
She was Carmen Electra in the chest
Alliya by the waist
Jennifer Lopez in
that the
Clouds were always weeping rain
I like to show you but I don't know what to do
I'd love to show you but I don't know what to do
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