Lyrics:
trash
I guess 'cause you was so good with a
Freeway they keep givin' you an E-Z Pass
"Yo Goodz! Why you talkin' like this?!"
I made loopholes for gettin'
Master P (uh)
Got a blow job from Paula Jones, and stuck it so far in her mouth
My balls broke both of her collarbones (ow!)
Told Mya this shit was all
Master P (uh)
Got a blow job from Paula Jones, and stuck it so far in her mouth
My balls broke both of her collarbones (ow!)
Told Mya this shit was all
for your thing
[Relay]
Motherfuck why'all niggas hating on me, hatin' on me no no
Gotta grin but I pin swollen eyes so fuck them crooked, crackin'
you wanna look that good momma
Why you gotta look that good momma
Why you gotta look that good momma
TooTrill
to me, yeah)
Girl the way that you move is so tempting (oh)
Gotta say that I like what I see
But the truth is my baby has been good to me
Friday, I
intermission
I'ma let y'all just talk about how good I
Rap for a minute and I'ma come back
So I dropped out of school cause
I'm tryna eff the tutor
Her ex man
the fagget
Lets get dashed and crunk
I was lifted by a precher
So my mom pushed weight
Now I hooked up wit game
Real nigga with flame
He show me cali
I gotta look good for you baby, look good
I gotta look good for you baby, look good
So, lemme comb my hair for you baby
So, lemme comb my hair for
look so good, huh, I'll treat you right)
Cootie in the chair
You're all (Cry together)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all i need (Lie together)
Ya don't stop to get by
Yo, this is Mýa
You know the hook
You see the bait
I know you want a bite
So why procrastinate? Come on
Yeah
Yes (you feelin' this?)
What you
Yo, this is Mýa
You know the hook
You see the bait
I know you want a bite
So why procrastinate? Come on
Yeah
Yes (you feelin' this?)
What you
aint know it would be so many hard times and cloudy days
That's why I be stuck chasing to the money, tryna make a way
Grow up right so you ain't gotta do
the fagget
Lets get dashed and crunk
I was lifted by a precher
So my mom pushed weight
Now I hooked up wit game
Real nigga with flame
He show me cali
the fagget
Lets get dashed and crunk
I was lifted by a precher
So my mom pushed weight
Now I hooked up wit game
Real nigga with flame
He show me cali
to five (Nine to five)
I do not take breaks (Nah) you wanna know why? (Tell me that shit)
'Cause I gotta make waves (Yeah) so I can get signed
(I gotta get
"Why you sitting down and peeing Nicki?"
"Why don't you stand up?"
That happens to everybody, though
It does
No, Nicki gets it so hard
- pause!
melting (Melting)
Not from Oz, lil bitch, from L.B. (L.B)
I look good in the sun take a selfie (Selfie)
I'm so good everyone wanna help me (Help me)
I'm
up gripping leather and wood
And this weather feel so good
And the girls oh they look so good
A few grays but still will pull a youngie
Why your boy
up gripping leather and wood
And this weather feel so good
And the girls oh they look so good
A few grays but still will pull a youngie
Why your boy
of the squad
And Baby 'bout to buy me a house in the sky
'Cause I'm so fly
When my feet touch the ground sometimes I gotta ask myself, "Why?" (Why?)
Coupe
of the squad
And Baby 'bout to buy me a house in the sky
'Cause I'm so fly
When my feet touch the ground sometimes I gotta ask myself, "Why?" (Why?)
Coupe
you by my side here
We could change the game, we got an open lane
So baby show me how you curve them lames
Yea yea she got that look in her eyes
Every
wanna get some, get some. Count me down for your thing
Relay
Muthafuck you niggas hatin' on me, hatin' on me/ No-no, gotta grin but I pin
Swolled eyes so
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