Lyrics:
And the right person come along
And see them do dat real truth
Is all that light took
What it seem a whole life time
Broken right hand
Used my last damn life
look good, do you hear my man?
And if you can't take that ya chump ya own hand
You one-girl-at-a-time getting M.C
So how could you think that you rank
look good, do you hear my man?
And if you can't take that ya chump ya own hand
You one-girl-at-a-time getting M.C
So how could you think that you rank
hands
Wish upon a shooting star
The Lord hears my prayer
To keep you near to love with no fear
You want that good lovin', baby girl
I'm right here
Need
peace
Then he put his hands in my pants, felt them thick lips, and got wood
He said, "Kylie wuss good?" I said, "Miley wuss good?"
I said, "Could you
If you know what's good
If you know what's good
Haters gon' say it's fake so real
Haters gon' say it's fake so real
I said, put your filthy hands all
If you know what's good
If you know what's good
Haters gon' say it's fake so real
Haters gon' say it's fake so real
I said, put your filthy hands all
the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang
a pipe
My vocal pipes
I vent relentlessly
I just need a light
Hand me the mic
I spit religiously
Lord will I see the world
In flames
I don't know yet
Will
and your fam' shot
I keep my eyes on my rear view, gotta get a clear view
Watch what you do when the five O near you
[Bridge: Wyclef Jean (Elephant
right to be a lil' pissed off
He picked you up, y'all got in argument, he got his shit off
My energy like, "Get lost," your energy just want peace
I
home, sun on my doorstep
Shocks me to find
I'm a child again, entwined
In your love
In your light
In your cool summer shade
The garden keeps
to introduce myself
Queen L-A-T-I-F-A-H is my name
Jersey, what's poppin', we ain't gon' stop and
Keep'em heads boppin', the remix droppin'
Big girl, big
(Yup)
And and He is The Light (Light)
He keeps my life bright (Bright)
And now my sky's lit up
Even in the night (Bling)
CHORUS
Boys
Girls
Man
the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang
the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang
it a hunnid
Why you gotta change
Sucking my blood showing off your fangs
You a wild girl I'm a wild thing
Which one of us getting tamed
Free your mind
on the rain
So I don't put on a cover
Trap girl, pussy good
So I don't put on a rubber
Sunlight hit the ice
Make it glisten off the wrists
Children in my
receives a remix every season
So when my enemies peep it next, we can still keep it fresh
I'm a regular school girl in most other ways
Up late, so I race out
a girl with broken hands
'Cause his man's a woman beater
So when you get sores, from giving up drawers
Remember cool G Rap said "Truly Yours"
Yo,
the juice
We get that you like to put gin in your juice
We get that you think that you Bishop in Juice
When you put your hands on your girl, is it
Makin five fifty somethin, barely controlling shit
Keep frontin, I'ma hurt ya
Now your face getting scraped by asphalt
Off a somersault, flesh wound
Bring
off the meter
Play towards regulate laws with heavyweight broads
Don't jock niggaz who floss, money ain't yours
Jealous of yourself, watermelon
off the meter
Play towards regulate laws with heavyweight broads
Don't jock niggaz who floss, money ain't yours
Jealous of yourself, watermelon
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