Lyrics:
you, people, I was not ready
When I fucked this dyke by the name of Freddie
She made a little speech then
Oh, she tried to make me say when
She had
you, people, I was not ready
When I fucked this dyke by the name of Freddie
She made a little speech then
Oh, she tried to make me say when
She had
in and out
With cc belt and know to dealt they got trout
They don't wear belts, slip in and out
Actually, I feel you tell me the story... yeah
Cool,
any better
What's good oh my stutter
Don't you dare make fun of my stutter
The dude on the other hand
Tends to become a renegade
He said he went
is what I admire
No she not no liar
One night alone is all I desire
Baby got that fire, baby got that fire
As long as I'm close by her
Can't let her
a saint
I admit I'm not at all don't stop me from standing tall
Honestly I think I woke up kind of late
But I don't know a man who's perfect
So let me know
know that I know
Can you hear him
The promises he makes
Said we'll be together for always
He's such a liar
Then he goes out to burn me
My oh my
How can
me, don't ask if the show's on
How that sound? Don't came around, playing me close, brown
Pull on my jock to be down
You need to stay down, way
to the station one lock me down
I want a phone call to link up with me lawyer
Me say who adopt the bwoy me say look what they took
???? liar
Dem for some upon
Rollin in PB
Looking for a place to drink and smoke some weed
If you got a graham
You try out for free
But recognize we're bonded by the XTC
Snack pack
trip sick pop em like a pop tart
MCX make a cheese grate out that cop car
Better ask about the loc
Three pumps to the front and knock the gas out
Side, that way it is Compton
Yeah it's Watts in me, from the Towers to parades
Where dime pieces were women and still hand out fades
Yeah it's Watts in
If you a downer stay the fuck outside the club, ho
If you tired, wake the fuck up for the town, ho
If you brown nosed, keep your mouth closed
By any
that makes me cry
No wonder
No one ever knows my name
Beaten up a lot by everyone
Liar I got better gold than you
(In reality that's not the way things
a bad husband
We brought out the worst in each other
Someone had to make the sparring end
'Cause I loved you, but I hated that me
And I don't wanna
astonishing
Honestly
I don't give a fuck what you make of me
Middle fingers flipping for the fakery
I just flip it from the gut from the jump
I'm so real if i
means to unite
We're not the first society to figure out technology
Astronomy, biology, psychology it bothers me
How archaeology embarked to be the one
a pan, wrap him up in Saran
Kidnap him and slap him up inside of a van
While you're doing your dance I want you to make moves
Don't run out there ? ?
a grow house when i walk thru
Never gave a fuck but a nigga not a jew
I'll make a hoe come like is ocean blue
I need me a baddie But a nigga got 2
Woof
the island
That’s why I come through dripping in stoney
Jeet and skeet with a bad b, now she in labour like tony
I’m out make p on the daily, come back by my
me hanging by a thread
Got me burning, seeing red
Got me bleeding til I'm dead
(You!) Got me screaming when you shout
Can't help but to chew you out
My
I I
Aye aye aye aye
Back to the jungle I wanna see
Really trip me out when I hear the accent
Thinking bout the past
Can't get it back bruh
Couldn't
is active now
How far will you go for exposure?
Little homie in the paint tryna post up
Don't make me have to put you on a poster
Posterized by
Brown skinned, but your blue eyes tell me your mama can't run
Sneak (dissin')
Sneak me through the back window, I'm a good field nigga
I made a flower
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