Lyrics:
know I exist?
Are you listening to me?
Are you listening to me?
Am I?
The first words he spoke took the town by surprise.
One got Mrs. Gibbons
bloated
Anyway, I'm looking for somebody
Have you seen him?
He's yay high
I must have lost him
Oh no
But I miss my carefree ways
I miss my salad days
God knows how much I really love you
I don't want nobody else but you, baby
When you need me I will be right by your side
When you need me I will
like a phone in
A theater and make you silent
Queen Eva will defeat ya by depleting
You energy, so back up, dog
Ryan the Conjurer will abolish
You
full of amethyst
I call boogie he cover the damages
Don't need no managers aye
Baby
I run it up I'm on day 3
I'm doing my thing niggas hate me
Take
(yeah, Baby, you did this one)
(yeah, Baby, you did this one)
Robbed a nigga and took all his jewelry
He told the police
Bitch that's just
your nigga still drink Pinnacle
Bitch, your taste is pitiful
I talk cash shit, you ain't cash shit, call up Baby Choppa, Cash Kidd, and spend my cash,
would’ve grabbed
My baby mother by the neck, told her
Sit her ass down, read a book
And be glad that you fucking know me
Oh yeah, and y’all niggas lying
on Figueroa, ain't no telling where that pussy go
Will you sell that pussy for me?
Will you sell that pussy for me? (Will you sell that pussy for me?)
Will you
be in every club in the hood, where niggas at?
Pull up, jump out stuntin like I was Baby
On my cocaine cowboy shit, like in the 80's
Who the nigga
call you a rat if you snitchin' (woo)
I came from the same damn street as the pimpin'
I'm raised by them junkies, we sleep with them bitches
Young
for n32g by the
29th of November then the Lord isn't with me
For him to come through he will bless me with an opportunity
To make some money and provide
my money even though it's freezin cold
Now how many times you done heard this story told?
Believe it or not, there's some very intelligent junkies
you'll be married with kids
God Did
He cleansed my sins
And I live through him cuz it is what it is
God Did
The pope touched me at 13
Call me Judas
The name's Fiyablasta, got it memorized?
The abstract king is about to give you oblivion
Giving you vivid lyrics of written killings by spilling
the sky)
As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul from hell a-ridin' on our range
Then cowboy, change
for fun
And I don't shoot dope but I will shoot my gun
I ain't no phony dude
I'm the real thing baby
Just like Rob Zombie just like Slim Shady
I know he treats you like nobody
No body, body
So baby come stand beside me
Stand by my side
Cause I don't wanna hurt nobody
No body, body
But girl I
feeling your vibe
And I'm hoping you feel the same
I'm a wink my eye and let you know I got the game
When I pa** by I know exactly what you say
He's so
I'm headed to my palace
I'm a cowboy bitch I'm rowdy music playing loudly
I'm fresh in my attire you boys just in the choir
I'm rollin' sober take
I done seen so much coming up
Junkies pull up D boys running up
There go the ice cream truck get us cool cups
I told em it’ll bring you good luck I
a little bitty baby
He said I want to be a pilot and his daddy said ""maybe
If you work real hard and you never play the fool""
Next thing you know he's
here on business, baby
I'm only here for fun
And Rosie, you're the one
Rosalita, jump a little lighter
Señorita, come sit by my fire
I just want to be
Tribal tattoos and he don't know what it means
But I heard he makes you happy, so that's fine by me
But still, I'm just keepin' it real
Still lookin'
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