Lyrics:
to say
That shit just happen like this
Waiting on Quavo to wife her like
Waiting on Genie with wishes
Do not be a sucka that go to
Effort then she need
It's not good for me
Good for you
Good for me
Good for you
Good for me
Good for you
Good for me
Good for you
This can't be good for me
Good for you
Good
this must be something special
You can be anywhere you wanted
But you decided to be here wit me
No coincidence it was meant to be
Don't be shy gon let yo
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yo, Soundz, I hear you, man
Usher
Yeah, and this it right here
Queen B, yeah, yeah
I'm the king, y'all know that (Usher,
right)
It's so good (so good), you're all mine
I love the way you love me, I can't lie
It feels good to me
What you want, it's all right by me
Can't
good luck, for what
He was already dead, what the fuck
I be, breakin' my shit up off in a nigga
When I don't see, nothin' but soft in a nigga
Fuckin'
serious?) Word (l-l-life)
Get some (cause the beat ain't bum)
(It'll never break yo heat but
It'll buss yo' eardrum)
This a symbold a sign a good omen
can be our own role models in time
I'm doing really good
You better ask some body
I'm doing really good
You better ask some body
I'm doing really good
hood
Then I stop my homies doing that shit that's no good
But it's okay man
Cause we can do it like should
Be the ones that run this shit
For the death
yɛ ho a, yɛ pie.
Na sɛ yɛ pie, na mmaa no bɛ tom a, wo bɛ te katakyie sɛ woo kɔ fie...
CHORUS
Fa me kɔ
Herh herh herh, wɔ ne ne boy nɛ nam koraa
[8B] Space, Age-in baby
[TS] Right right right right
[8B] One time
[TS] Beyotch!
[8B] Yeah, you know how they like it baby, nigga you can't
Yo, Mo Bee, mane, drop that shit
You know what time
Boo-ya, I know it's time for you
So grab one by the hand, you know what I'm sayin'?
And uh,
this mic from this fool see, make him run it
Five-foot invasion son, you can't run from it
Yo Reggie Noble
Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!
What up?
Yo
though
I ain't got time to take
Myself or you too seriously
Keeping up appearances just feels
So weird to me
If I can't be me then tell me
Who am I
talkin to you
([Wyclef:] yeah, yo, yo)
We ain't used to nothin
This music industry, will never be the same without you
Nothin but pain, hard struggle
talkin to you
([Wyclef:] yeah, yo, yo)
We ain't used to nothin
This music industry, will never be the same without you
Nothin but pain, hard struggle
yo bitch keep ringin' my phone
When I pull up she can't leave me alone
Lil' homie I grind, no sleep
I'm good in the hood everybody know me
I got my
on Friday
Wait a minute, it's her, yo, what does she want?
The only reason she would come here, a thing she forgot
I can't be so persistent if I wanted to
But
Let it be prophesized; n****s'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way n****s get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
N****s
say e be my yawa but the thing don bost my mind I can't anymore
If you do good them go find talk
I no be God so I Dey thank God
No be say I no go do but
[Intro]
Eh, yo, yo yo
This is Ying Yang Twins with a ghetto public service announcment (uh oh)
Red light (ohh), red light (ohh, ohh)
Stay by
I be sorry for
Who should I be sorry to
What should I be sorry for
Who should I be sorry to
The fact is you can't please everybody
You can't
off of my lapel
Leavin' trails when I bail, now yo gals in a spell
When I walk by this what she yell bout my smell
(It takes me on a vacation)
Like
playing
How tha fuck you do this to me
Yeah nigga Im hot like fries
You is a hoe got railed by 5 guys
I got a glock on like right by my side
You cannot be
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