Lyrics:
That's right, okay I been down with Trick
Okay it make sense to me
'Cause if your money ain't right you speakin' French to me
Miss Trina don't play with
To my Cleveland, Detroit and Chicago
We all know how to keep it hot though
Flow like Picasso when I’m paintin’ the picture
If you know you got soul then
I hit up santanny if i wanna roll
These bitches vanilla they want some cocoa
I smell watermelon in all my cologne
Block her if she young i cannot be
dumplin' yeah
Sista with a certain sumthin' sumthin'
Flava with a cocoa kinda flow
Baby, baby, act like you know
So if it's cool I wanna rock with you
drinkin' a Yoo-Hoo
And I'm Cuckoo-for-Cocoa-Puffs, when I fly, just call me Mewtwo
If you offended by my words, you get a boo-hoo
Left a burning bag up
lise smile
if i could give her the world i surely would
but it's not that easy
but i can give her my love
and if that's enough
she'll be leonardo's
of my heart, my sweet tea
I'm falling, I'm falling into you
Is that oh
Is that okay with you
Our hearts grow fonder day by day
I'll hold you closer when
I did not agree to this
The greediness
You've always been a backwards guy
You put your milk before your Weetabix
With ingredients it's okay
But miss
It's called decency, and it's a part of being human
If you don't want people to turn to crime, like you did, Sammy
Well, ask your momma or your granny
for they taste
I'll probably never be you fk boys cup of lean
But I'm ya grandma's cup of tea baby let it steep
Like it strong not that watered down
woman and man
God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall
It go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique
It
But if I kiss you
Will your mouth read this truth?
Darling, how I miss you
Strawberries taste how lips do
And it's not complete yet
Mustn't get our
Pay to leave, I may indeed pen this in cocoa
Pay to leave, may indeed pen this in cocoa
The way it weaves, you may just need to bring the rope by
now, lost and, found out, yeah
You gotta let me know if I could be your Joseph
Only tell you real shit, that's the tea, no sip
Don't trip, don't
She had cocoa hair
Laying by your side
You said she's a friend
For the hundredth time
But I saw your face
And your face don't lie
I know I should
of sugar
Your daddy makes honey
And that's what makes sense to me, oh!
(Shu-sugar-sugar honey ice-ice-tea)
Not sure if I was dreamin' of you and I
women
Street women, slash, Cocoa Puff sweet women (what?)
Make you wanna (uh) women, but not me
Y'all cats eat off the plate all you want but not D
bring her
Over
Her Grandma was born in Korea
Sit a bright green leaf aside her tea
If she ever spill it I'd want to see it happen before me
No shoes in
by the industry
None of you n***** will be matching on my energy
Bitches coming by the threes I call it trinity
Get away from me if you have negativity
To have a perfect tea (Cups and saucers)
Make a table (Cups and)
Properly defined (Saucers)
Visualize it (Cups)
If you are able (And saucers)
What comes
Cocoa Brovaz, Buckshot the BDI thug
Greg Nice, LS, Asu, so show a nigga love
Outlaw!
You feel that shit nigga!
You know what time it is, hahahaha, yeah!
That's right, okay I been down with Trick
Okay it make sense to me
'Cause if your money ain't right you speakin' French to me
Miss Trina don't play with
I been down with Trick
Okay it make sense to me
Cause if your money ain't right you speakin French to me
Miss Trina don't play with me
Or you can
got you whispering in his ear
All you gotta do it seems is work for him
And they've got you going beserk for him
If there's a guy you merely
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