Lyrics:
hookie
You can ask my bro, He will let you know
Back then I shared my pussy.
You was using music as a form of pursuing
Pussy sneakin in her bed and beggin
to the judge
Said you cannot trust this man
He's a rockabilly junky
cnd I'm not the biggest fan
If that type of a genre
Through times lost infinity
I see her
the station, the trains flying by so near
You could nearly touch them, but they're going way too fast to commandeer
We had no choice to give up and crestfallen
by surprise
There you was
The only one
Coming on me and ruining my fun
Leave me setting
At home all alone
Waitin' on your call by
of pain I
Call upon the name of Jesus
He answered with His bleeding, His torture
His beatin'
He said 'I love you so much that
I'd die to give you freedom'
ta meet ya they just heard my music they like where is he from
Teeter teeter hip hop r&b rolled up like mr. Pita
Call it either black boy singin yellow
he's fucking crazy
And I tell you, if I could
I'd put happiness on you too
I'll hook you up with a man to give you kicks, will make you feel lazy
Do it
the champions of the world
I've taken my bows and my curtain calls
You brought me fame and fortune
And everything that goes with it, I thank you all
But it's been
be the biggest
Leap that you ever hop
It seems niggas are fly and
The junkies are high
And in my line of work that goes side by side
But when
he just might win Triple Crown
Shoes untied, off the shrooms, still won't trip about a ho
You got shrimp up in you, bro
You got wimp up in you, bro
where you've been, Giving brain, taking off your shirt
Well I always had a thing for a woman in a miniskirt
I was walking by, bro was scratching, he been
to love you
If you call me baby I'll be always yours
The lady of my life is out o' really feeling.
The real deal, giving you nothing but sex-appeal.
miss you so) whoa - now I miss you so
I feel the wind around me certain it calls my name
the wispered way that you did now drowned out by the rain
Now
to be stars, just to dodge comments
And this that shit that'll make you call your baby mama
When you gone on half a pill, don't know why but that's how
to be stars, just to dodge comments
And this that shit that'll make you call your baby mama
When you gone on half a pill, don't know why but that's how
girl, baby girl
Baby girl, baby girl
She cheated on the one
When she said he was the one
She call up on phone
And she said that she's done
Wonder what
niggas you call yo brother they ain’t really got yo back,
When you finally start to come up nigga, they gone hate on that,
Gang gone try to find a way
bigger plans, so he put my hands on a hundred K
Bet it sound like I'm overreacting
But, I got screenshots on the CashApp so you know that it happened
I
like you kin to me!
Act like yeen know me when ian have shit bitch i cant act like i missed you
Had that baby by yo self yeen call me in jail bitch ian
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
I'ma scout faces so straight, there's nothing you can do with my real niggers
Not the ones I rest my hand with, my son
Two wills scooters that new
and he poured me a 8 up
I asked him what it was, he said, "Bun, get ya weight up
This is lean, them white folks call it Promethazine"
Shit, but we gonna
are here
Something you can stand by
And make a career
At first they'll be shocked
And you'll probs get rejected
The same ones that pushed you away
Will
(BIGDMANDEM)
(He glitched the matrix, glitched the matrix)
(Oh my god, Scruff) (I love you Scruff)
I don't want friends anyways
It's alright when I
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