Lyrics:
Years ago, my girl and I, were asked if we'd attend a Christmas party
We were ambivalent about it, we went back and forth on whether we should go
We
Years ago, my girl and I, were asked if we'd attend a Christmas party
We were ambivalent about it, we went back and forth on whether we should go
We
CRY
I GUESS FOR ME
THAT WOULD BE A DREAM
I'M GONNA LOVE YOU
TO THE DAY I DIE
OH
YOU'RE SOMETHING
I DONT DARE
LOSE BY BEING A FOOL
YOU'RE THE ONLY THING
I just put a rollie on ice, ice in my wrist man it fight like its mike yeah
No im not gay bust a pipe strap in my pants everyday like a dike yeah
Put
Hustle...hustle...1 2 3 HUSSLGcNG!!!
Trump:*in this game like fuck it*gettin money and i love it*when u up haters wanna bring u down crabs in
Came a long way from Maydays to Paydays and I ain't finna stop here my niggas out here
Used to stressed by the drama and hoes but not no more not no
If you want some candy, I'll bring you the candy
Shake hands with Santa Claus
I love you, I love you and I'm gonna bring
Some candy and flowers
another planet
Girl, I can see it by the way that you walk
You can hear the money in the way that I talk
Is you in love with me or you in love with my
no one bring me down, I've been there before
And I can't go back, I just can't hold back
I got too much going on at once in my mind, in my heart
But I
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
was the love
Never forget where you coming from
Family on my back
Family on my back
I ain't got time for that
Show the candy snack
Family on my back
shackles on feel
Beautiful Twenty-three hours a day trapped in a cubicle
You probably don't know what that'll do to you
I can't wait to get back to how I
to leave the mike
But I'll be back with more of what you like
So, take a trip
our life, nigga (drop his ass)
I just had a son, I just had a cub (my baby)
What's even better is he by somebody that I love (my baby)
My real
No, you ain't
Check
Throw it back for a thick boy
I'm opp fast, still opp last
Your baby rappin' on hits, boy
This offshore, kinda smart,
type of guy.
The things that you do to me,
Like puffy cotton candy cream,
Like a kid that needs his treats,
So sexy mama bring it on to me.
I can be
reservation
Just bring along the one you love
Help yourself to happiness and sprinkle it with mirth
Close your eyes and concentrate, and dream for all
breathing
I won't be complaining, and don't you either
Eggnog drinking, sleigh bells ringing
Santa I wish you could bring back some of my people
Nah,
you come with me I will kick back
Hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up
Wrist on candy bitch you shown up
Wrist stay shining I swear to God they
minds thinking they're
Smarter than us don't understand love's importance
And we can weaponize that, bring 'em back to
The truth where the ashes
hit it wid da soda
Bring it back wid sum fia fia say OO my look what it done to me
That dope boi magic got me rich as I wanna be
Say OO my look what
a beef nigga bring it on
Cause when I'm done it'll be my dick that you're swingin on
From the way I say my rap clear
I make people more excited than
You know the boy Brad is down wit us
The boy Big Mike still down wit us
Come in die candy sippin' the Tusk
Niggas in the southside down wit us
Fifth
grandfather Stan wasn't Nothin' But a Man
He fell in love with Jivote so he took her by the hand
They had two sons, Stanley and Perry
They go together like
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