Lyrics:
for me
Hoe, I′m they real queen
Say you never heard of me
Well here I go now
Gotta a lotta catching up to do
And ion slow down
Tell em Bobby
I slay
papi weight this joint is like a ruger
Watch it roar like a cougar
And we gotta, move on the dancefloor
And work it out all night that's
What you came
to be me
(I bet you think this song is about you)
What made you think I'd keep you 'round? While I
Work my a- off and you just lounge (come on)
You
to be me
(I bet you think this song is about you)
What made you think I'd keep you 'round? While I
Work my a- off and you just lounge (come on)
You
Love Jones, I got a Love Jones
I got a Love Jones.. for you
(repeat 2X)
[Bobby Digital]
Yo girl you shinin like a brand new spankin
Hey, lady, can I say something to you for a minute?
Please? No, Now before you take your coat off, That's it
I got something to tell you
See, what I
put on the whole team
I wanna say sign for a couple milli and then give em a milli to roam free
Bobby said that he copped him a drop top
After he made
dream? If you knew you couldn't fail, what would you do? And at this point, I'm drunk. It's late at night. I'm looking for another job. And so I basically
run this bitch, you motherfuckers lollygag
Suck a dick, I'm the shit
Waste my breath by even sayin' it
I ain't even gotta brag for em'
In they face like
(The skill of Shaolin)
Yes the good life, you know
What the fuck is that, hell's angels?
Ol' Dirty singing in the background*
(Ah Mr. Bobby
I wanna write a protest song
Bout puppet Trump and what's going on
This darkest fucking timeline
The border, Mueller the whistleblower
But I'm
on
Armies form at my behest
Lands lost will be repossessed
Bow now for the Flame of the West
With his sword a mighty swing
You will witness the reckoning
Now
could never shit on me
You should lend your bitch to me
We stock you up with canned goods
And give you free publicity
500K but we doin' this one for
the longest song
This is the longest song, the longest. My longest song
Cause I need you, I need you, ah the longest song, I need you
This is a song
play a song for me
It's not long for me
My fans like feinds 'cah they're onto me
Do you wanna look bad for the 'Gram
Or do you want money?
I'm not
I tell Strick to pass me a knife would you ask for your life?
You's a pussy, I can tell by your song
Homo/thug rapper, I can tell by your thong
Got
belong with me
This one's for you wherever you are
To say that nothin's been the same since we've been apart Oh-uh-oh
This one's for all the love we
Tupaia’s Helm
1. His name was Cook
And three trips he took
With a goddess firm in mind
Aboard the Endeavour
Trading for treasure
They were often
to see you fall down like The London Bridge
Same song sung by a bunch of kids, can I live?
Tabloids watching which crib
Competition and the bitches got
heroin, flower, fuck it the whole cupboard
No publishin' for this fuckin', I'm so stubborn
I threw the bait
You took it, I'm on the boat buzzin'
Reelin'
are
I reply, "I'm a gentlemen and a fuckin' rap star"
Put your lighters in the sky if you got 'em
This for anybody that feel like they at the bottom
rap? what type of shit is that?"
Then i kicked a verse, saw a light go through his eyes
He said chase this fucking dream and don't you quit until you die
feel this
On the come up, where they run up on you for nothing at all
Brighter than eleven suns, this the first, where my funds?
EBT, that's the card
I
are roughened
By the wheel and the rope.
I'd like to look to you for hope,
I think it's hiding there.
This boat is blacked out like a city
Awaiting
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