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body move every way I like
You hold me close and I'll hold you down
I'll hold you down

This ain't what you used to, different cities every night that we

look just like ketchup
I keep a heater nobody gone' check us
Step in the party with the beretta
I got one more time fore' I lose my mind up in this bitch

Bitch Imma Cookie Smoker
But I Love The Smell of Larry
Same Shit Different Day new Money
I Gotta Stack Gotta Stash it Gotta put it up cause I got Bad

on her knees she gobbling just like pac-man
I think I done fell in love might just change your last name
Made a n**** wait in line
Now it is my time

From the love that you said you gave
I been so broken
Ain't meant to be sober
Bitch I'm fine
I'm meant to be a loner
Fuck my friends
Take drugs till it's

a little self-maintenance
Baby you just gotta be patient
This is more than feelings baby
This may be the main conversation
I got too much love for you
To put

tell her "say hi to your son"

That man ain't hard
He done got left with a scar
Jump out, jump out, jump out that car
Lean out, lean out, lean out

of me, embellishing me
Thinking that they better than me, when I am elite, they ain't even riding the beat
Tryna be this fake thing that they're trying

dresses
Need a round of applause girl that ass is impressive_
Neck game special might just buy you a necklace
For Real Deal China ain't nothing and you

I told her watch me pull up in a Cadillac
If she on all fours, on the floor
Could you handle that?
You boys ain't getting money
And she knowing that

out..
And you might think that she's over reacting got a complex as big as her eyes, But she don't play silly games, thats not part of her style

And you

ain't healthy
Falling in love with you I cannot help it
Gave you a chance but you went and you failed me
Must be someone else
They got me jealous
I'ma be

Make her my new thing
I cain't love no nigga
I got boo things
Made that money fast
I learned a few things
You gotta learn shit fast to make it work (hmm)

dog, I ain't never number two
Forty people in the house, I'm just chillin' in my room
Got you thinking' 'bout the way that you did me before the tunes

lo ri ranmi

Come learn come learn
Imma teach you how to do it

If you ain't talking money I suggest That you screw it
You already know me bad no time

soul
Ain't got no gear, look
No one's home (I'm running out of time)
I'm still trying to get back home (I crossed the line)
Sell my soul fore it gets old

Am I making money
Do I have fans that love me...
Your bars ain't hard enough
Meen the rap game has had enough
Meen I be gunning up
Most rappers be

go ever tire
For this your loving
Wey you're giving me so
And when I think about the times that we been thru'
And people talkin'
They say we never make

thinkin' I was quitin'
Can't be a dummy like peter griffin
I ain't livin'
But I'm givin' more like
Am I sinnin'
Baby am I yours like

Life is shorter than my

disguise
Smoke with me and get fried niggas should open their eyes
I wanna live in Dubai hella flights first-class
I ain't think you being broke like
I been

where were you when I had to call

That shit was so weird for me
You broke my heart and wouldn't leave
I walk around I want some peace
And nowadays got

for way to long now
But i wont the day i die
Setting tiers but i ain't crying
Something got into my eyes
I don't cry over no bitch because
You know big

even tell
I swear you ain't no angel
You're just a demon from hell

So, pretty lady
You got me to stay
And even though you always promise me paradise
It

home?


Verse 2
Late night at the weekend

It’s that time of the evening 

Everybody’s searching for something 

Are you searching 

We can talk all night