Lyrics:
proof the tank (Hm-m)
Bitch is a dime a dozen
I get dimes by the bundle (Huh)
Barry White bumping backseat while we fucking
Them niggas was making love
That's why I pop shit i'm fly no cockpit
I throw birds with no feathers I cop
In the park and counter clock whip
But you ain't never cop shit
How you got
What is love anyway?
Maybe it’s supposed to break all the rules
Just a skinny nigga with a birds chest
I poke it out when your around because you
Nothing left to do
But love for you
So I pour this liquor and I take a shot for you
I got wasted 'cause I didn't wanna deal with myself tonight
My thoughts
the friendzone
Then got to the end zone with A-holes
But he made you happy so I didn't mind
If it started getting deep like Barry White's voice
I always let you
even know it until I was well into being a teenager
I didn't get my needs met by the white community
Didn't have the support I needed to thrive
So in
thought I'd fall in love on Christmas day
Who would have thought I'd fall in love on Christmas day?
I can't believe
That you are right here with me
by exiting my shell
Only you could do this to me. I wouldn't fall so deep with anybody else
You're a special type to lodge so deep in my psychology;
should get out more
Smokin' in the penthouse
Get high on the ground floor
Never had a doubt that
If I fell I'd bounce back
They all thought I'd spin out
record
I'd always be recording in the attic or wherever I could so, I love you
I thank you for supporting me there
But then, she was like, "you gotta
do is copy
Knock yo ass out cold with the 1-2 you thought my name was Rocky
Wrap yo ass up in some plastic fuck yo bitch she call me papi while she
lying
Fucking see why they call this bullshit a "relationship"
Ships sink, and you know it's love
As soon as you fall in it, 'cause shit stinks
And it
ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only
about your life, don't wanna hear about your bottles and ice
Plus we got Marshall out the house tonight
I'm in VIP with no ID with a pint of beam
love and
Calls her his little Smurf
But soon they're seen by
Boys from the community that go out and fuck
White girls with impunity
Oh, gee! Misogyny
in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits
By some Pollock
in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits
By some Pollock
And it burns even hotter with a single kiss
Man, I never thought I'd fall in love like this
And I...
Never thought I'd fall in love
You're the...
Only one
in love with the lie
Now who to blame? You to blame? Me to blame?
For the pain and it be pouring every time when it rain
Let's play the blame game
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
bitches are some demons
Every time I fall in love
I get my heart broke
I ain't dealing with that shit
No more I'd rather be alone
I need to get you off my
the kicks from the soul, you already know
Fuck these youngins talking outta they ass with no class, I'm here to school 'em
This that real shit, I'm never
The Dream World
When I fall into the dream world
You think it's easy to come back into the real world
When you fall in love
You think it's easy to find
that white shit and
Fucking with that Bobby
Come to your hotel and meet you in the lobby
Just to Worldstar you and do
You just like Tommy
Hearns did
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