Lyrics:
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
hit it, girl
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Bitch I'm that nigga, just listen (listen)
Pistols in the party, nigga, I can feel the tension
They don't want us in
I was feeling like a dog, I was backed into a corner
Foaming at the mouth when you walked on by
You do something to me whenever you get near me
night
Girl, that look in your eyes is like electric light
Ooh, wasn't thinkin' 'bout love 'til you showed up
Now, I'm runnin' all red (runnin' all red
I just can't sleep so I get in my car and I drive
I'm on the 101 and I'm cruisin' by 105
Got the radio cranked and the rhythm is comin' alive
Got
thirty-eight in his waist
But when you live by the gun you die by the same fate
End up, dead before thirty-eight and umm
That's the life of us raised by
One of the hosts for the show
Had come up and told us that
We'd have to stop the show for a bit
Until the storm or the clouds passed over our
a Buggatti
A lot of shit is gonn happen you don't believe cos I'm rapping
All night long we keeping it popping
Are you ready girl cos I'm parking
By the way I
Faire l'amour lendemain
What if the sky was turnin' red?
I know we'd be safe right here in my bed, layin' face to face
Oh, girl, I love the way
Oh, ooh, oh yeah
Feel the underground breeze as the trains go by
Pushing through the crowd, to see the sky around you
I blink as the green light
of a sudden, like a flick of an eye
A Cadillac Sedan had passed us by
A remark was made, "There's the car for me"
But by then the taillights were all you
of a sudden, like a flick of an eye
A Cadillac Sedan had passed us by
A remark was made, "There's the car for me"
But by then the taillights were all you
Hey girl, let me watch you go and shit your pants
While I'm sitting here with my crew
Do my little dance
Cause I'm with my new crew
Staring at your
up his old beat up red Ford pickup
Had her shinin' like a diamond,
He said "Climb behind the wheel, son"
She was beautiful
Said "Take her slow"
the stars in the roof
Just like a lighter I come with the fuel
Shawty down to do what I do
And it's only us two getting this loot
Tuss in my cup I ain't
drawer
Got me chilling in the spot like a bookstore
Look good, smell good, we in Tom Ford
Devil really thought that he had me, gotta try more
I was really
Show you how to stunt (hahaha), show you how to stunt
What, you didn't believe us?
Got slave whip money, can't choose which one
Might go chip
Hey
8teenhunnid not playing no fucking games today
(Games today)
I put this shit up by myself I don't need no help from nobody at all
They wanna stay by
None of us are perfect and we
Born to die like Lana Del
Rey what you been on? We
In the air like pigeons
And though we straight terrible
Our sin is just
I say my prayers (say my prayers)
I fight the devil 'fore I
Ever lay my head down (head down)
Blood dripping and it's red
I hold my own crown (I hold
left me when I needed you most, all by myself
I remember us from way back then
It was you and me, girl, I would love you till the end
I remember us from
still hoes down G's up
Girls on they knees, and they do it just to please us
Im bout to make a move, im bout to make a move
Im bout to make a move, im
Hits the steering wheel to tryin'
Tune the radio out loud
He heard Jobim say,
And his heart began to sway
He didn't think of anything
But his baby
of the upper-class
Give her an inch
Aren't supporting a single ass
That would rise for the girl
She'll take a mile
Such a shame she wandered into our enclosure
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