Lyrics:
love to make you mine
And I've tried a thousand times
Still get caught up in the lines
I don't which words you'd like when you sit by my side
Its been
that'd be absurd
But clunkily slunkily making its way
Pulled up behind us and I heard him say
"Hello, do you need a hand?
Nice to meet, the name's
just remember she was holding my hand
Shit ain't ever over but it never began
What you see is what you get so take it or leave it
And I don't want no
these bitches need a tutor
'S if I'on know what I wanna do to her
Damn!
This shit is unbelievable how to explain?
Game full of fools
No pain want gains
do it up rough, tough, I don't bluff
And this is an example of funky stuff
When you want to make hits, you make 'em like this
They ain't like
We gon' be alright we gon' be alright
Do you hear me
Do you feel me? We gon' be alright
What you want, you a house, you a car?
Acres and a mule,
blossom in the market square?
Do you remember, I thought it was confetti in our hair?
By the way didn't I break your heart?
Please excuse me, I never
want beef, then fine you got it
Topic of discussion mother fucker, that's all I wanted
Because my rhymes are lethal like a fire beneath you
I'll decide
it's a mismatch
You see what I did to the
Other MCs on my diss track
How can I clash Devilman?
Devilman ain't on my level man
After I murk Devilman
Put
want to do
Rocking you, just watch how your shit gets blown back
I know you wish that you could do it too
People think that they can do it like
think about fuckin' her
And go fuck my other bitch that
Live in fuckin' big houses
I don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do
But check it
How you spell
merely choosing by whom we
Want to be cheated (Thugs)
Republican or Socialist Party
Put your promises back in your Hermès bags
(Thugs) you never knew
ain't help me face my demons
But fuck it I'm 15 now
Scared up in the booth
Like do I rap or I do sing now?
Treat that bitch like a car
And "Repo'd"
a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule nombre uno: Never let no chick know
What you and your man do
know
What you and your man do in the bedroom
Might feel good when you in it
And you probably want to admit it
But it ain't nobody business
Number
make profits
Boogie boogie
I just want to give you nook
Noogie noggie
Turn around let me see how you would
Do me Do me
Put it all together that
they will because you said it yourself
I know
I know I been out and I been coming home late every night
I stopped to eat and I lost track of the daytime
my heads been mangled
I'm far from tranquil
You can ask mum I'm a handful
Why can't I trust
Is it the girls that cheated
Is it the ones that told me
hahahaha
we got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them
you know what I'm saying
when you been hit by the bitch
you know it was ment
it's just a matter of time
Before your confidence will win out
I told my brother how to do the thing right
Lift up your head and show the world you
Heard me on the track, you played it back in stereo
Now that's your favorite song, they play it on the radio
I stay working like that, You hear me,
make money money
Don't make profits
Boogie boogie
I just want to give you nook
Noogie noggie
Turn around let me see how you would
Do me Do me
gotta show me that your game is on
I've been watching you, watching me
And I know you want it
But it depends on how you kick your game
I've been
ain't no need to talk it through
Anywho I got shit to do, so let me through
Just move fore I move you, I'm really not in the mood
Got better shit to do
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