Lyrics:
up like it sit on stilettos
Can't you see the glit' on the
Pebbles that sit on the bezel
None of you little scraps couldn't
Get on my level take more
I got a thick bitch I know how to dress her
I ran my money up then I stuffed my bezel
A lot of thick bitches coming by the zeroes
And I didn't show
By eleven o'clock I'll be flyin' high
Ain't nothing in the world that I won't try
Jimmy got smashed, took his trousers off
Barman said, You boys have
bitch, I still don't drink no milk
All I do is wake up get some money, then I hit the silk
I tell my bro to grab the heat, call em Jimmy B
Don't forget
see my father's features creeping in a little
Got an office on Broadway, business in Jamaica
Tell my daughter try the hardest so the best schools'll
sheets of silk in between
Well, anyway, that's how it seemed
I thought I wanted to marry him
His face was sculpted by God
His words were gentle and ever
more
Boys and things that come by the dozen
But that ain't nothin' but drug store lovin'
Pretty little thing, let me light your candle'
Cause
start over right back where we began
By your side boy here I stand
If you're looking for a lover
Then baby here I
Am You got my heart in your hands
If
and sustain as I crush game
Smooth as silk with a little bit of Kush, mane
Plush game, lavish livin', bust on the pigs with bad intentions
Dope go for both
to make a choice
I’m not a playa I just got a lot of toys
Then my thoughts were interrupted by another sexy voice
Hey! Fine Boy
Chineke! Fine Boy
Abi? You
a party goin on)
[Vinnie]
Once again it's on it's been awhile since you heard the style
Yes it took a little time but now we worth your
burst their bubble
But we'll be getting by alright (uh uh uh)
I'm caught up in the middle
Jumping through the riddle
I'm falling just a little
My baby boy's got a new coy toy
She's not his type, I bet he got her to annoy me
That little smirk of his needs to be destroyed
My baby boy, my baby
They ask me why I'm so high I say it has to be the Milk
No diamonds on me dancing but my rhymes be smooth as silk
If you wanna come and cop I can
little boy
Gassa, you just know I'm bouta do it
Me and my team yeah we do it
So call the boy, anything you really wanna boy
Prosper boy, Slaughter boy
feel like a champion
Moving little too fast
I know they want me
But I need to pass
Adore me
Love me
Sorry baby
Can't hold me
I was just lonely
I am my
fat boy confidence
Fat boy confidence, Im out here doing my thing
Talking to bitches, babbling talking shit
Now they want some shit, now they off
listen
"You can take all the boys and the girls in the world
And I'll trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud
I've seen too much of life
So
Party people, listen to my word
The note on the door said 'do not disturb'
While I create the jam to take you little bit higher
Don't get close, this
Rolling up the back end, venue better pay up
Pop another Vyvanse, I could never stay up
Ain’t nowhere but down when you way up
Can’t blow, my high
my cash and fucked them fans
He move too smart, can't trust no man
Let's have a baby, little bae
Damn, he gon' bust it out the window
And I got that
got a plan for you boy we always knew boy
My boy don't let your talent go to waste
There won't be no cds and tapes in this god forsaken place
When you
than Jesus
Revelations 3:20, while I'm spittin' blasphemin'
Lyrics, pardon my schemin' I'm just consumed by the seven
Let the hate flow like Sith, ripped
than Jesus
Revelations 3:20, while I'm spittin' blasphemin'
Lyrics, pardon my schemin' I'm just consumed by the seven
Let the hate flow like Sith, ripped
Discuss these my little boy by silk Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In