Lyrics:
V6, ooh, V12 (V12)
Just shoppin', raise Hell (raise Hell)
Pretty boy, baby, paint nails
Twelve gauge ready, blow shells
V6, whoa, V12 (V12)
Just
by myself I be lonely
I ain't never killed but these niggas will based on an insecurity
Oh he fucked your bitch oh he's getting money
That was they're
them
If you stood by for a while and allowed yourself to be enlightened by what I do.
What'd you say?
You could never be a burden.
Like all sounds new
chick loose
Suddenly you got a new muse
No my fuse just blew
And phew I got rid of it
Like raw honey drip from a bee and perish
Maybe this pussy I cherish
me by
Won't lie
When you're singing I'll be with you 'til the exit time
We shine
Is it the party that ain't over 'til it's through?
Is it
Hook:
I'm sitting side by side
Wid a sweet one
I don't need a pretty girl
But I'll beat one
I don't really wonna talk
Unless a deep one
So
the one for me, she loves my company
Muse to my symphony, she won't knack, knack non stopping
So me deep fry in the parking lot, calling the shots for more
meant before
When you close your eyes
And try to realize
All the things would change
But they won't change by surprise
'Cause deep inside you is a door
once
Kiss me twice
Come on pretty baby kiss me deadly
Had a few beers getting high
Sitting watching the time go by uh-huh
It ain't no big thing
once
Kiss me twice
Come on pretty baby kiss me deadly
Had a few beers getting high
Sitting watching the time go by uh-huh
It ain't no big thing
got the gat on me
You know what I'm saying?
And it ain't like I'm trying to be a tough guy
Or trying to make people think I'm crazy
By sayin' all
Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better
but
Don't you worry 'bout a thing
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, pretty mama
'Cause I'll be standing in the wings
When you check it out
Don't
by young G's that bang them thing
I'm a cool breeze I'm relaxing
Surrounded by who's into big banking
Yeah I was thug spitting then all packed in
Then
our pride with us
Away from God's love
Toju Toju
Don't say I didn't warn you
Some things are not as pretty as they seem
Toju Toju
Don't say I didn't
fly
I don't wanna waste my time by soaring in your life
I just wanna find someone with love I can supply
I just wanna chill and have a pretty good
I wrote this six months ago, and looking back I should've released this a long time ago
This was a warning
Past couple months I've been pretty
just everything
Sweeter than diamond rings
You are the best thing that I never had
I'll never treat you bad
I know you prefer those pretty girls in
She got a pretty ass face and the feet to match
I put them both on my chest when I'm beating that
She got a pretty ass face and the feet to match
I
changed
Oh
There's one thing that's sure
Is everyday I love you some more
My hand's been handcuffed
And loved by you
So is there really anything I
Just by the way she moves she probably loves all my favorite records
Take a look at her shoes, she probably sends handwritten letters
Met a pretty
morning anymore,
So I have a diet cola, and another diet cola,
By then I'm feelin' fine, and I'm feelin' pretty sharp,
And I'm feelin' pretty wired
I never get stressed
I never get stressed
Okay, fine
I get a bit stressed
Okay, fine
It's a pretty big stress
Beating pretty hard up in my chest
and be the judge
My buddy had a Mazda, man, that'd thing fly
A little beer can RX-7, it's a wonder we didn't die
Burnin' up those mountain roads, chasin'
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