Lyrics:
Yeah, baby, come one baby, Oh, oh
I'm a roadrunner baby,
Can't keep up with me, oh, oh
I'm a roadrunning mad,
You can't keep up with me, yeah
you're kinda hearin' this
Style that I'm kickin', yes I'm mad wicked
Funkadelic, runs the mad train up your anus!
Baby, 'cause I'm famous!
Nope, I
watch ya ho
Nigga, know I got it we could hammer ass
Get Dru Major we gon' camera it
Bitch come get with it we could put you on
Your boyfriend mad, we'll
things
That drive me wild
I'm like a mad dog
I'm on a short leash
I'm on a tight rope hanging by a thread
I'm on some thin ice
You push me too far
La La La
Verse 1:
Baby i'm hot to hot for the crock pot Lukewarm baby i'm not like a stop watch. Baby come get it u sitting like a bus stop haters
steal and kill for me, baby, with just one kiss
I could sentence you to die
In the blink of an eye, of a needle
I feed you evil on the sly
My supply
the ball rollin' baby,
right into my heart.
How can you ask me to try
and get by with just one little kiss.
The kissin' you do,
I need a second
made of umbrellas
I am the alpha and ur the omega
Still sending shots just with a supressor
Leave u with marks im not to be tested
Stay on my grind im
Yea
So you with me till the end baby lemme know
I got hoes that really want me but I don't want em
I got dreams all ahead so I know I'm achieve
Baby
You talking about cars
I'm trying to keep it real with them cats
What are they doing today?
'Cause in the 80's we didn't know
Nothing about leasing
your head somehow you reversed it
I make you, I make you
Mad is what you say I make you baby
You ain't seen, mad baby
Until you've seen what you created
aye so my eyes open for satan
He mad I'm giving you knowledge
Saving lives and kissing babies
Just dropped on itunes by bj is feeling amazing
All
to me
I'm really getting sad please
Tell me you just kidding me
I'm mad now I'm roaming
I roam like I'm in Italy
How many times do you
Really wannna see
I made
With him by your side
Yet still I confide in you
Drivin' me mad
So mad
Drivin' me mad
You made one sacrifice
And I was the one being sold
You
Baby what you wanna do? (Baby what you wanna do)
I just wanna roll with you
Baby what you wanna do? (Baby what you wanna do)
I just wanna roll with
bitch
She say she wanna give me head in my car
(Woo) the illest nigga in the room
Wherever I'm at by far (yeah)
Ten toes down just grind hard (yeah)
I'm
Get up off your clothes and cruise by
Shades high, nothing while you're with bluffing your team
Every time I'm with you blushing, your smile gleam
You
I don't need you boo
I don't need nobody else
I can do damage by myself
Walk in the room
Everybody like damn
She can do damage by herself
I
times the way I like to get down
So if you with it baby we could go like 10 rounds
But baby it's your choice
You screamin' out my name I hope
to God she don't wipe her hands with me
I'm a goon to the streets but to my momma I'm still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yourself, you a hell
niggas spitting isms giving game cuz is rare
She done learned so much about life by kicking it with a player
The Bay gave me the visions I'm just
Hello?
Hel- keysha I told you girl
I can't, I just cant deal with tha lies
He aint loyal you need to leave him
Im waiting, Im waiting until he get
you owe me, baby) [Layzie Bone] See the number one mission be to get this cash And if a nigga fuck with that, I'm a get in his ass I pull the trigger,
sometimes man ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous
I'm so appalled Spalding ball
Balding Donald Trump, takin' dollars from y'all
Baby your fired,
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