Lyrics:
Yea she be lookin so fine body so tight with her hair n her makeup on fleek,
She looks so fine am I waisting my time
Girl just know that i want you
you must be doing it for a bitch huh
You got that switch you better hide hello Bin Laden
Like if you catch me wearing chains I don't pick cotton
Like if
I still eat that pussy up
Then beat the pussy down down
Poppin a bean like it's 03
Bitches pretending to know me
Rather be here by my lonely
Spending
it will be better If you are in it too
If you let me in, I love you better
In a long time, I'm in it too
What if we crossed the line
Tell me baby we
I said Hold Up
Oh this so AR
Verse 1:
Aye girl you must be blood type got my heart pumping you fit so it seems right when I first met you you fine
drop, look at my yacht, boy stop
Look at all the shit you ain't got
This shit real nigga
The shit real in the field
For real nigga now, leave it in
wife, cutie"
She smiled and she asked me, "How?"
I said, "Shh... (Ima just do it)"
You been datin' that girl for like, huh, 6 years though
You livin' by
parked by the park
Look Jack Boi's lurking in the dark
I'm weighing up my ya dig on an iffy scale
Get it how you live type shit uhh
Young Nigga get that
to search Whenever we see you, it's gon' be a purge
I was in a whole nother lane, now them boys tryna merge To get to that money, I got me some urge
I don't
All she wanna hear
That the boy is bad
And I'll be out here
All season all day
Pull up to my ends girl you know it's all play
Say we don't talk much
But
around your house
Cause you don't want that heat pepper nowhere round your house
[children] Six!
[Fresh] See how it come back before you
packing, uh
Ain't no way I saw you capping
Like it's the cartel, we get to hacking uh
Yeah, we get to hacking
Told my boy Frostii "yeah, this shit is
Cleveland criminal hardcore shit, the girls love it!
And it really don't matter if you cuss or bust, fuck it!
Every nigga can feel it cause they recognizin
two 4s by my side like I'm Kobe
And I need that bread if you motherfuckers owe me
Opp block nigga ima see you
Give me all that yellow
All black cause im
Won't you be mine
Oh Candy, oh Candy
Won't you be mine
Oh girl I've begged enough
You know I just can't get enough
I want my woman to give it up, but
somewhere's gettin' married today
And somebody's home team, they just won state
And some old boy's girl just left him
If that's you, raise your hand, I got
why I do the things I do
Like why a wild boy like me
Always falls for a cowgirl like you
Toxic
Probably 'cause I know I got options
Bad girls easy,
an' ease your situation
I could sock it to ya non-stop, baby
So dig on my refrigeration
Shiverin' a-shakin'
Yeah, the whole routine
You get a fast
And yeah, I'm dialed in
But call my phone if it's important
And girl, don't wait up for me, I'ma see you by tomorrow
And even when I'm down, you know I'll
, you're perfect
(And I'll kill those other girls you seem to love)
I want your everything
Every single part of you
(If you think you can fuck with me)
right
pressures on, wont fail
nigga got too much to prove
would have been, lost it, but I got too much to lose
say what you want about Joe but I stood
they ain't never get back
And if you was a factor you couldve been- shhh
Gotta be cautious, I know he a rat
My shoes and my shirt, and my ski all black
knew it! I knew it! I could jes' make it out from yo' renunciation! sho' get hot down deahh in de summer time!
Thing-fish:
Dat no lie...people be
of me being me
Just wanted to feel a vibe
I ask why you looked suprised
You say you aint use to bad boys
I said we gone be good
It aint like you made
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