Lyrics:
a wonder that these dirty drawers
Run thick like Rick crazy straws for you and yours
Well of course I get by with no problemo though it seems
You just might
Nobody's Safe! & Before the end of the day
You Recognize a Brave
Walk in my shoes, I ain't got shit to prove
This wicked lifestyle got me in this type mood
feel the womb 'cause it's platinum-coated
Take your pick, got a firearm you shoulda toted, suck a dick
All that bullshit you kick, player-hatin' from
he moving like a drunk man
I got your main bitch in the bed yelling keep going I'm the hump man
We get you body bagged then thrown away, nigga yeah I'm
on my prey
So pray I ain't hunting on your ass today like be afraid
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
Gone get myself a teasing brown
Because they are the best gals in your town
A teasing brown is the best brown after all
They will sit by you through
Yo, yo
Yo, if you gonna hit niggaz girl just expect niggaz to hit your girl
And that's it
112 help me say
[Chorus]
If she got with you
on
Man, they in violation
I can't let this go down
Deal me in
You know how it went
We put the hammer down
I got monsters in my attic
Mon-sters
I got
hundred, give one hundred) so he did that, anyway
He's back home, I ain't with that
So I'm sayin', "Hey, you got to go to work"
And he sayin', "Hey, this
ain't nothing but a dope man's bitch
Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut
Poppin' that trash might get you fucked up
Will sit and cry if
your best porno mags
Well everybody's busy kissin' corporate ass
The odor you detect, may be poisonous gas
I got an itch I can't scratch
I call
you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (uh-huh)
Now, girl, let's not pretend (come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (haha)
Please say he's
Ewa don't be proud
Ewa don't be proud, Olele's who you are
Ewa such a beautiful being (Bean)
But the path to your purpose too dark
Brown and proud
regrets? You just added several.
Say you wanna what? I don't have to settle.
Money ironed out if the bag desheveled
Y'all hide and bite, Brown Reclusive
feel that energy (ooh, yeah)
When you're on top of me (oh, yeah)
I know your man, he ain't controllin' you
But you still hesitate (ooh, no)
'Cause
on black crime but it's blue on black crime
Police killin' the brown man and doing no time
The judge is a Nazi, but he ain't in the Klan
The jail's
your shoulder, watchin' the hall light
You hate when it's a ball right? Ladies this ain't handball
Nigga hit these walls right before I call Mike
In
something to make it known
That it's you and no one else that owns
That spot that your standing, that space that you're sitting
That the world ain't got
You ice grilling, your blood spilling
Tell me little homey, what's the reason?
(That can lead to Freeway squeezing) What you faking for?
24's
enough space (Poor Dom)
Lord knows if I get a Rose on everything
I'm a get my man one
Show money ain't guaranteed
So I got mine off that Samsung
On Vernon
Tell 'em 'bout me baby
Sweet Brown Shuga, that's what I call this female
Bad from the hair to the muthafuckin' toenails
I ain't sprung, I'm just
fryin'
I ain't the ganja farmer, the crop keeps dyin'
I'm on the tech' and the night pass by
Wont get through this door how hard you try it
Barricade
You know what the fuck going on, man
You better strap in your set or it's gon' be a rough ride
It's the king, bitch
Just Blaze
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