Lyrics:
Yeah yeah l.o.b. gang nigga
You know we up in here mayne
Turn me up
What they talking bout what they really know?
She tryna get attention her ass she
goin' on two weeks
Been goin' down her street, but just drive on by
Where do you go from a girl like her
She hung that moon in your old t-shirt
With that
my flow
Eenie miney mo
I grabbed her by her throat
Next thing that you know
Sitting in jail with the rocks
She done told the cops
They don't wanna let
Let me hear, let me hear you say yeah, yeah
Up early in the morning with her on my mind
Just to find out all night that I've been cryin'
But I
it was the pimp in me (pimp in me)
In eighty-nine, I went on tour with Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
A bunch of fine bitches tryin to sleep with me
Every night,
body on your body, hope that you can manage (yes)
Gotta moanin', damn it, feels good
Pullin' on her hair to let her know I'm still hood (right)
Damn
might get seen by a nigga with a contract
With a sports team or just a nigga that you figure could afford things
Like more rings for her fingers
She used
Yeah baby
Erase me
Stomach's sick from the way that you hate me
Now I can't sleep at night
Cause you're not by my side
When you're gone
Will you think
backstage get her titties signed
She rather be at grounds with the ringside
She takin' drugs, oh-woah, hold on
She doesn't mind
Backseat of my Honda, let
in her 70s age is irrelevant
By now I'm late in my 20s few kids and happily married
She questioned if I could do anything what would be my preference
a elderly lady
Early 80s late in her 70s age is irrelevant
By now I'm late in my 20s few kids and happily married
She questioned if I could do anything what
sleep so tomorrow you'll repeat ya business
She got straight A's a stroke of her stress
Throughout her maydays but drawn up out the melees
Her mom
Keep demons on a leash
Angels on a payroll
Payroll… payroll… payroll
Stars what I shoot at
Moon, what I aim for
Aim for
Give my mama hugs
Followed by
Let my heart break
It don't matter
Ion care anymore
I thought I had her
Break my heart
To lil pieces
Watch it shatter
Stab me right
Into my back
If nature can afford to die
Then so can I
Let it all be reborn
And then poke my open eye
Don't go inside
Unless you're ready
To see how we coincide
bitch think I need her, I sleep with my Nina
I don't need a hoe in the bed with me
Wait, wait, wait
Too impatient
On the real, I can't fuck with a basic
I
as I feel an incomparable force
Push down on my chest, paralysis as I rest
Even in my own sleep, I can't help but sweat
The little things in the day-time
and i slide at the red light diamonds dancin dancin bitch im lookin lik toosie
Baby lets skate lets get movey
Im out my top out my body
Giving her top out
with the adderall help me sleep at night
Young nigga but I tried to tell them they ain't want to take my advice
When I feel these emotions coming let's
She got me fixated by them wide curves
Take too much to the head and then things get worse
Call her a curse, but you always go back
Always regret her
is
Deep shit
Way better than any other woman
And not just a woman that you'd just sleep with
The world was hers
She really knew her worth
But what
L.T., Uh, The nerve of this bitch
A bitch made purpose is to service a mac
In a skirt till her feet hurt workin trap
No breaks, ho break mine
begging her for nothing
But ima please her
Get it and go
Bag it and blow
It ain't for show
It's all I know
Let's make a toast
To all my bros
To stay forever
girl out and have her back by lunch
I was down bad I was stuck in a rut
I'm up now I got the fam in the cut
Ain't listen to yo shit because it sucks
Made
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