Lyrics:
that ass come on down like Bob Barker
[Verse 3: Nelly]
Baby girl shake it like a paraplegic please believe it (Wooo)
Knees bent, and back arched just
the suburbs to the hoods may you judge us by our hearts and not by our mistakes and see that we get our breakthrough however long that it takes may you fill
The pale moon rose in it's glory
Out on the Western town
She told a sad, sad story
Of the great ship that went down
T'was the fourteenth day
resonate in a special place
Sweet as wedding cake ice cream and cherry pies
Girl you bring that real love just like Mary Blidge
Back in the day I specialized
to survive
I been uptown, played many games, hurt by many girls
Been all around, looking for love, but no one to trust
I been locked down with the big
to slander my canvas
Oh Lord
Gotta girl with the big titties
No draws
Snortin xans
But she really need to blow more
And she really need to go for a hard nigga
Gonna need a drink
Did you ever meet a girl and she seems real nice
Real nice yeah, like sugar and spice
I held her by the hand and I kissed her once
kind of hold girl
There's not another hip enough to get me by the nose
You're too good to me baby
Always on my mind
Too good to me baby
Treat
Pussy is power
And I chase it all by the hour
Question, what kind of madness would drive a man to the point where he sells his soul
For the finer things
locked in studio
Now I hop on a coupe with a girl from rio
Ooh oh oh
Now that I'm a hero
Oh oh oh
I fly high like an eagle
I praise the Lord
Casting all
Talking about that shit that get you high in like 5 secs
See equivalent to that work that you be cooking up in your pirex
I'm dope, I'm dope just
Forever ago, we met at that old, downtown corner bar
And we took it slow, but piece by piece you stole every bit of my stubborn heart
So I bought
still grinding
A mastermind
With these rhymes and I
I spend my time in (my time)
All kind of different places
Sometimes I gotta check the map
For
still grinding
A mastermind
With these rhymes and I
I spend my time in (my time)
All kind of different places
Sometimes I gotta check the map
For
still grinding
A mastermind
With these rhymes and I
I spend my time in (my time)
All kind of different places
Sometimes I gotta check the map
For
you were gone
Still can't believe
That you've passed on
I can still hear your laugh
You was one of a kind
Here's a kiss for you boo
I'ma see you in time
all into rap
Guess what that's me your own gansta toy
If you're the kind of girl who loves a real bad boy
Wanna be your, I wanna be your
I
where's Beyonce?
I'm-I'm-I'm a tech but flow like an AK
Chopper-chopper going down that's mayday
Shawty going down that's Mary J
Haters gonna talk fuck what
there’s something about that girl in the corner
In a dress that I can tell she meant for someone else
As she led me to her room for two where she slept by
there’s something about that girl in the corner
In a dress that I can tell she meant for someone else
As she led me to her room for two where she slept by
aiyyoaw
Lord of your majesty and generosity
How could you possibly, try to rob me from my monopoly
Ghetto property, street jeopardy
Death mack celebrities,
have thought all those
Church signs were right?
The Lord did come and He is my savior
I'm a good girl now, I'm a believer
I don't have blind faith
'cause
you, girl blow on this dick like it's sinus
Lord knows that he giveth and take away like a minus
Hope He multiply my ends cuz a nigga been livin'
he made the frame They told me it was rigged but he made the game and for that i owe him everything
From the dudes on the corner with the mary jane
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