Lyrics:
Claus
Santa do you know E-40?
Bet you that nigga say "That's my homey!"
We used to perv grind curb trip to my grandma
Kahlua milk and brandy almost
since I'm beyond reach
Before I kill you, I kill myself, we black peace
Walkin' out of Neiman, sheddin' tears, I pray for this shit
Bitch, I need my
you'll never conclude with anyone else
Don't think the same as everyone else
If I had everything, everything
I could change anything
If I changed
fast
Do you believe in me
Because I bleed for you
Do you still breathe or see
Or have your fears come true
It's so sad to say you're probably gone
It's
surprise
And to the sista's, and to the sista's
I love it when you shake that ass and say
Mista mista Bones you do it like nobody can
That's right honey I
Heaven and health was created by
God
me and you was created by God
God has power he can do it for me
God has power he can do it for you
His going do
sneaky bitch, I saw everything
"Herbo, what you do for fun?" Bitch, everything
"What you gon' do with that gun?" (Bow) Bitch, everything
"What kind
as candy
When you come around
No one else can handle it
You know by now, you're one in a million
You have my heart
Oh Mocha (Mocha)
I'm sippin' on you baby
(You do) do-do-do do do
(You do) do-do-do, do-do do-do
Ooh
She got me doin' the dishes
Anything she want for some kisses
I'm cookin' for her when
You exactly everything I thought
Yeah, everything I fought for, you just wanna break it off
I been sippin shots of brandy in the dark
You exactly
'cause ever since the day you left
I don't know what to do with myself
Oh I wish for your return
And oh, how I hurt
'Cause I (oh, I) oh, I (oh, I
do it to me
You can do it to me, you can do it to me
(yeah)
What we did was a one man show
If I seem to act strange and wild
That's just the way I can
I got dick for days, you got ass for weeks (yeah, yeah)
Don't stop, get it, get it (that's real)
Don't stop, nigga, hit it (I will)
I'm gon' do
with for life
I took in your kid, did everything that you wanted me to
Now I'm in the **** about you fronting on radio interviews
Do it make you feel
a hundred percent
True story
I was, I was thinkin' like
Yo, if anything, man, like
I gotta do an album for Nems
You know what I'm sayin'?
Like, for
best to beat me, you can't do it
I drank so much in my life that I became stupid
Who the fuck would wanna play my dang music
I fire at the doubt so I can
you look like Beyoncé, so do it like Beyon' (okay)
Do it, do it like Beyoncé, and put it on Sean (haha)
Grind hard, but I got a lot to show for it
you look like Beyoncé, so do it like Beyon' (okay)
Do it, do it like Beyoncé, and put it on Sean (haha)
Grind hard, but I got a lot to show for it
I got dick for days, you got ass for weeks (yeah, yeah)
Don't stop, get it, get it (that's real)
Don't stop, nigga, hit it (I will)
I'm gon' do
Saying everything's okay
And if I make it out this thug life
I'll see you again someday
I wish, I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish, I wish
Voices in my
by firing John
Who now wonders when his life will begin
Ain't it confusing to search for the will and learn
When you find it that you've lost your
got it
Alright let's do it one more time right here
It says no one nowhere
No one nowhere
No one nowhere
No one nowhere
Nobody like You
Nobody
to call
Are they my dog or my homie
Even had to tell myself
I do my dirt all by my lonely
I keep it real
And I can't never be a foney
Told me time is
white T
Fabo off the beans you can do it like me
The Glock A Town stomp on the beat
I A Town stomp on a key
Real magician turn one to a three
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