Lyrics:
given him the slip
It was gonna be a great tale tonight when I’d be steaming like the funnel on a ship
Then out of the blue someone jumped out by the side
to never stop winnin, 'til the earth stop spinnin
Rock hot linen, cop hot cars and hot women
If it's not him then you got it confused, y'all not rememberin
from all the spheres
The men be bathed in light, my love
The women clothed in white, my love
All in that wondrous fleet, my love
As each the other
the right to voice my opinion.
Fair rights for women, the right to rep my religion.
The rights for a woman to love a woman and raise children.
The right
Givens
The Biggest niggas get beat Senseless by little women
Look at Sam Raw-stein, he gave his whole world to Ginger
Even these bosses be slippin', I
beat senseless by little women
Look at Sam Rothstein, he gave his whole world to Ginger
Even these bosses be slippin, I catch that
Try to be more
than model make up
But ya'll wait up my mind racing my toe slippin'
A lot of women is real some bitches Robin Givings
I never give 'em no liquid no
on me
All of these women be acting funny
I know these bitches be acting
Pull up to the spot like like you got my money
Ain't one for clout you out flexing
wasn't always when I come the fuck back to my senses
Lenses blacked out like drunk white women
I psych the fuck out, sidenote side bitches
Rest by
This is the story of the destruction of the matriarch
Got grown women wanting to be princesses
And I just can't subscribe to that, I'm sorry
They
up - throw your hands up
All y'all pretty bitches throw your motherfuckin hands up
[Sheek Louch]
Hey yo, I got a letter from the governor, the other
Sometimes you got to look around and soak all this shit in
My nigga you doing great this is just where you begin
And I'll be damned if I sit around and let
with a bad bitch
Bad bitches only
Bad bitches only
Girl the real thing she don't fuck around with phonies
I can't get enough of my Latinas
White girl
let the white man shoot his juice
And then it'll be over, brother
Thanks to our helping commitment to kill each other
And we can't go out like that
Inspired by women, niggas say that I treat em different
Niggas be bitches, hoes be bitches, I don't see no difference
Shawty my aim is different, DC
ourselves
Cause by the end of the night a bottle landed in somebody's head
Next day we call each other up like what's good
Hit the spot and relive the same
I'm like Matthew McConaugh
Don't need to be a detective to figure out that she want it
She ride around in a Cadi, probably bought by her father
She
ya bitch, I put that bitch up on the booth (slam)
She don't know about her nigga, paper keep her out the loop (huh?)
Fuckin' bitches by the three
poison
In hospitals, shots rittle the block
Little children and elderly women run for their lives
Drizzling rain come out the sky every time somebody dies,
And don't bring religion here, no three kings
It's great and we ain't leavin'
We come on in peace, sing
White flag?
White flag
And don't bring religion here, no three kings
It's great and we ain't leavin'
We come on in peace, sing
White flag?
White flag
of design
We have to find a better way to understand
What we often mean by luck
You have luck in your life
Sometimes because other people
Have made good
kids, parents, don't be docile
To these forced ideologies, especially
When it's so easy to call out their s-y a- hypocrisy
Just by having a sense
hypocrisy
Just by having a sense of common sense
Despite these fucking weirdos portraying dominance
They'd be quick to label me a conspiracy theorist
Even if
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