Lyrics:
got the game
When I pass by I know exactly what you say
He's so fly
And yes, he's so cool
Hey shawty (hey shawty)
What it do
He's mad 'cause I'm looking
Put the money in the tub
And call it clean money
I'm the plug if you got pints
Then I got lean junkies
My niggas solid kill a nigga
They ain't seen
I'm a magician how I made this appear
Said I'm a cowboy like its be-bop
They gone call on K-Lu make the beat knock
Make you question yourself while you
mean, You can call me John Cena in a crime scene clean up, but I’m the Batista bomb, how can a barista fuck up the name John. John Hancock cuz I got my
I don't call him by his name I just call the nigga Ray Ray
Flippa On Meeee
I don't call him by a name, ho, I just call him Ray Ray
He be quick
on him
He heard his homie got signed by a legend
This the same nigga he could call, leave his mama the message
That's the same homie you got jumped,
on your head
He has to be around
Right?
Sound bites
As in wave eats
He don't save fleets
Say please
Bitch you will obey me nigga
Hey team!
Let's go
clothes in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sittin' on the grass layin' side by side
You could be my baby
When I look at my lady
Girl, you
If i call up depp then u know its a go bitch i sell dope i dont care if i blow
You said the women i fuck with be hoes how bout you tell me some shit
So He said to the Jews who had believed Him, "If you continue in My word, you are truly My disciples
Then you will know the truth, and the truth will
the best. You hope it’ll pass the test
When you finally send him out into the world somewhere
But though he's grown, I'm betting
I never will forget
„Mommy,
the whole gang
He ain't getting money, that boy is a joke, we put him on drugs and he lost hope
We some rich ass junkies slinging that dope, and we slinging
the divine, the thrill, like fine, we will
And then we find the feel like we find a feeling
A little pitter patter and you'll find him reeling
If he's the prize
me
Shroud of a deity
Sharpest no sheathe will see
Cut throat check
I know they beaming me
Up and I'm leaving G's
Played like a dvd
Duck ho catch
Luck
knows the way
He will take you
To dance and play
Through the clouds
Open your wings
Let's fly away
Jump through the sky
Go with the wind, as you wish
Your
aboard a lorry,
(snug) as a baby in a pram
Crossed the sea without a worry,
Ended up in Amsterdam...
Woooo...
Lovely Amsterdam,
you’re everything to me
mom with two babies by the hip
Pops gave a nut but that was damn near it
Wasn't consistent in being around ain't no secret
He's been forgiven and I'll
Flow so rare like the company that made me
Bringing all the hype because I rep the 90s baby
Made it into smash with a splash, I'm so wavy
When you
muthafucking paperboy
Is if you quit your job and go be a paperboy
[Verse 2:]
I blow money wanna see me splurge
Call me if you need a burg(hit me up)
calls me up
I still
Melt down like a candle burnin' every time we touch
Oh say what you will
He does me wrong and I should be gone
But I still
Be
calls me up
I still
Melt down like a candle burnin' every time we touch
Oh say what you will
He does me wrong and I should be gone
But I still
Be
So what's up man
Cooling man chilling chilling
Yo you know I had to call
You know why right
Why
Because yo I never ever call and ask you to play
him stay
She's answered by the tail lights
Shining through the window pane
He said, "I wanna see you again
But I'm stuck in colder weather
Maybe
him stay
She's answered by the tail lights
Shining through the window pane
He said, "I wanna see you again
But I'm stuck in colder weather
Maybe
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