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paint from hood ceiling 
Feeling like my feeling fleeting
Like f**ks i give at a soccer game 
Wearing ice skates and the keeper I'm cleating  
Want no

you na high key
Give me sugar, give me love, give me real love I like it spicy
Imma be a king one day, I want you by me
But if you make I think all day,

round the city
With this girl on my arm
Making weird faces
As we stare at the stars
Shawty educated
I can tell by far
And that body
Everything's nice
Once

ever seen

Was it written all over my face 
Could you tell by the way I talk
Girl you're all i dream about
I think I'm in love 

I've known her for

For a good time



You better check your priorities

If I'm gonna be your girl

You gotta dress me with your degrees

'Cause, baby, God made the world

I'm on Easy, Easy Street.........
I'm on Easy, Easy Street.........

Seein' as how I'm a regular guy,
Watchin' the girls of the evening go by,
got me

Salty Fat Frederick

I've been sitting up and down the ship, I'm gettin' so old
My son doesn't think I love him, but he needs to know
And if I did

of the pleasure

That I never loved you right
I use to stay the night just to wake up laying by your side
You fucking hate me well so do I
Don't complicate it girl

A star up in the sky goes slowly passing by
The lights below...they spell out your name.
You're comfort on my mind and you're with me all the time.

Lil Bih tell me all I do is talk about money. I said girl, f**k you
Brown paper bag money
We all about the fast money
This that stunna baby cash

I don't need to tell the truth
But I never lie
I don't need to bow to you
You're just passing by
I never wanted to be the one you bitch and moan

The only thing that makes me right
Is having you here by my side
Yeah we're always up and down
And go in circles round and round
But girl I know you know I'm

Lil Bih tell me all I do is talk about money. I said girl, f**k you
Brown paper bag money
We all about the fast money
This that stunna baby cash

know we got it from our Mama

Thank you mister that's my sister
Up on stage there right by me
If you wanna show, I'll tell ya there's
Somebody you should

say she like to suck dick and hit licks
Say she get it by herself, baby girl dont' trip
Anything that ya need, i got it off the rip
She gone bust it

hear me better if I whistle when I hollar for ya
Nick-nack paddy whack give a dog a bone
Quit scratchin at the door momma ED-APE's home
Time to take you

your love glow in the dark?
is it nice when you're naughty?
together can we make a spark?

don't turn around...i need you by my side
don't walk away...i

of it

This is your only warning
See yourself off by morning
No need to say goodbye
That girl will be just fine

When you are gone
And you will be gone

So the time it passed me by
And I finally realize you're gone
Well the seasons come and go
You've got your highs and lows
So do I
Yeah so do I
But

Cash
I put this d right in her belly in her tummy tummy
I got my weapon and it’s right by the tummy tummy
And the nine ready to give birth
I’m like

Too late to turn back time girl
Don't speak no death into me
But you wanna part of my life
So why did you lie 

Don't ever act 
like anything ever

Made possible by
Momo products 

Ya better axe about it
Ya better axe about it
Ya better axe about it
Ya better axe about it

M-O-M-O smoking all

always understand
Oh Yeah

Years they come and go
No one can deny
I cherish everyday
You by my side
As you set out on your journey
Faraway from home
If you

question if I'm
Where I'm supposed to be I
Try to walk away
My feet deceiving me
You paint the picture but can you paint a masterpiece?
Nice girl with that