Lyrics:
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
family I'm risker
Know my mama making money
But I want it richer
Want the helicopter sitting up
See my achievements
Hear you come to me
About your problems
tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us, Our Lord Emmanuel
born in us today.
We hear the Christmas angels,
The great glad tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us,
Our Lord Emmanuel.
tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us
Our Lord Emmanuel
a O.N.S (he want, he want)
O.N.S (She want)
O.N.S (She want a O.N.S)
Break
Baby Boy can you handle me
Have what I need
I gotta kick him out by 5
today
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us
Our Lord Emmanuel
Oh yeah, yeah
Kept the Galleria open 'til ten for you and your friends
You know how I spend in H-O-U-S-T-O-N
I get too crazy, had a little baddina
Oh yeah, yeah
Kept the Galleria open 'til ten for you and your friends
You know how I spend in H-O-U-S-T-O-N
I get too crazy, had a little baddina
crystal clear
So now sit back, relax and enjoy the ride
You had yours on
Now it's Cook and Trae's time
Don't start none, won't be none
Don't start none
and enter in
Be born in us today
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us
Our Lord Emmanuel
O little town,
overnight
I had plenty sober nights, why you think I sip at night?
O-, O-, Over-, Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
I had plenty sober nights, why you
intelligent black woman Y-O-Y-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made by woman and male
I rhyme about
none
(When I go up in the sto' a nigga never get enough)
I'm a baller and if you want it come and get it now
(Nigga come to a race with a car you
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
Come on
Come on
[ VERSE 1 ]
Do this, ugh, come on, come on
Time to get wreck and kick the so on and so on
The I-see-e-T
O.G. M.C.
L.A.P.D.
the gun
Religion is table scraps
Projection is entertainment
Freedom as a new shoulder bag
The more protection, the richer they come
Climb onto its feet,
about business that's solid
I won't tell a soul
I got dawgs on the phone, Ngwano o timile phone
O tsere ke seven e white, O stout
Came from the bottom
O Evangeline you been gone so long
And for a time it seemed
Every road you took turned wrong
But a second chance would come
With each new bridge
In humble scenery
Kings come to see with gifts for royalty
Now come with man to dwell
He’s here, Emmanuel! Let all the earth sing
See the skies
heap a Promises dem fulfill none
Rich a get richer poor a getting poorer
Things can’t be same till thy kingdom come
Mi nuh know why dem a violate
Ei ei
Yensuro hwii o
Woara woara
εnbu y'abεm
Nε gegbloε ko εdzordzorgε
Ei
Yensuro hwii o
Woara woara
εnbu y'abεm
Nε gegbloε ko εdzordzorgε
We live by
a blade
It's already quick stepping to the niggas with the props
And any motherfucker with the flim-flam drops to the knot
Ten o'clock, is
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