Lyrics:
and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's
and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's
Toxic Love Potion baby
Just don't sip too much
I got you mesmerized
By my one simple touch
You can see it in my eyes
As you rubbed on my thighs
Took
Aint gotta clue
I’m so cold feel like I got the flu
Fingers blue
I been up all night baby I feel exhausted (I do)
They check us out yeah they wonder what
the world so cold
Cause what we have here
Girl we got to hold on
I don't know what it is but you got me impressed
And I ain't I've never ever met a woman like
Baby you're the baddest one that i can see
Oh girl if you just take my hand i put you in a dream
And baby I can hear your body calling out to me
Oh
need to cry
You don't need to hide
I'll be by your side baby
I do not know if you're here or if you're not
But I just want to ask
Baby do you want to go
Baby strip
Let me see you strip down
Baby strip
Let me see you strip down
I gotta get you out
Them clothes so we can get down?
No time to waste
We
to cop me a spaceship
Her booty is bouncing
Shout out to Naismith. Damn
Baby girl got that good though
Kareem Abdul
She got me hooked Mo
She right by my
out the bungalow, stains on my underclothes
Safety pin, breakin' the rocks (let's go)
Surrounded by junkies, I keep in my company
Need 'em a wake
Blodgett Hospital, uh
Momma workin' like a slave then she
Whip it in the kitchen
Puttin' chicken on a plate man
Told her we gone make it out cause
There's
son
Then the day going to come where you going to have them millions
Yea baby I done made it out the projects
Now I'm trying to move my fam out
Liked by the thugs, liked by the nerds
I'm real super, hot in the eighties
Even Austin Powers'd say "Yeah baby"
The hip-hopper, unpredictable showstopper
Well now, baby meet me in the bottom, bring me my running shoes
Well now, baby meet me in the bottom, bring me my running shoes
Well, I'll come out
killed by the police in my black skin
I've been looking for some hope, I need that
I've been out here tryna cope, believe that
I've been looking for some
What it's like for a nigga like me
Livin' out his backpack every night needin' a new place to sleep
But this is now, nigga!
Ones for the money,
Uh, check it out, uh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee!
Fuck all that pretty shit
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
Ayo, make my shit sound godly
Like that
Butcher comin', nigga (Griselda)
I'ma tell you like this (I graduated out the streets)
It's all in your
Aye man, you need to get up
You were slumped my guy
Yea we had so much fun last night we turnt up
Getting to the racks and I won't be here in
Girl you so mighty fine
But look better by my side
Got me thinking me thinkin you the one for me, baby
Got me going dumb, going crazy
Girl you so
gon' show you.
If you're a boss, this stack right here falls out of your pocket,
You don't even got time to pick it up. (You keep walking)
You
what we doin'
Buy some breezys and we kickin'
And Cap what you doin?
I'm just sittin here timin' like a Rolex watch
I figured by now y'all
The first time I kissed your lips, baby
The first time I held you in my arms, hold you, baby
I felt like I could make music, music to dance by
I
If you're a boss, this stack right here falls out of your pocket,
You don't even got time to pick it up. (You keep walking)
You don't got time. You
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