Lyrics:
never hit me in a text
I take that as disrespect
So now I'm gonna diss this set of celebs
Just for the Swift effect
Don't care whether it's correct
This
Cracking right here fuck V.I.P
Now when my baby loves me
Home wit tears in her eyes
And when I get in, I hurt her more by tellin her lies
She ain't
leaving him hanging
Don't call me I'm the type that see the Call and Just let it keep ringing
By all means we gon rock then chain Dawg to just hear them
a minute
Don't compare me to them other niggas
Desert Eagle, Smith & Wesson
I'm about to go to war, gon' pledge allegiance
Where the real friends at when
on his ass he don't want the smoke no more
Cooler than a ceiling fan I can get you promo
Now I'm going super saiyan, I feel like I'm goku
She don't pop
battles in the past, ayy
Away, so I can see the sun return once more
Ladies and gentlemen, that there was a young man by the name of Elliot Cleave
You'll
me that eye every time we Facetime?
That's 'cause you know I
I'mma come back, reply
With "Don't you move a muscle
I'm 'bout to come by"
Every time,
Sugar Hill Gang ??? ???Rapper???s Delight???
- ???I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie/to the hip hip hop, a you dont stop the rock/it
by the streets (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I was told to play for keeps
And don't let a ho play with me (uh, uh)
Nickname my .223 TLC 'cause I creep
be such a bad idea if I never went home again
So don't you cry, little baby, little baby (don't you cry, don't you cry, don't you cry)
It'll be
and make you want me (yo)
Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake (yeah)
Those who could relate know the world ain't cake
Jail bars ain't golden gates
rockin the mothafuckin nation
Lyrical maddness comin out of this heart full of badness
Now do those mothafuckas that don't like me
Come and fight me
I
to someone
it's sorry this and forgive me that and I'm not worthy. What
are you doing now!?
ARTHUR: I'm averting my eyes, oh Lord.
GOD: Well, don't. It's
I'm withdrawn
There's a library of moments with you I wrote down
Only seen now by the flicker of a lamp
Filled with picnics ruined by rainy days
Richard Mille go woo (Rockstar)
She lovin' my gang
She lovin' the crew (Rockstar)
I think this money is changin' my mood (money changin' my mood)
I
and make you want me (yo)
Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake (yeah)
Those who could relate know the world ain't cake
Jail bars ain't golden gates
I miss that train by a mile away
But please, don't cry for me
If you thought I was down
If you thought I was losing sleep
Well, I'm still goin' hard
can't judge a man by looking at the marque
Hail hail rock 'n' roll, comes from are 'n' be and soul
Don't leave me standing in the cold
I used to fake 'I
(Run that back Turbo)
Yeah, I'm quarantine clean, so relax (relax)
Got my pillows in my Benz Maybach (Maybach)
Chips Ahoy, I got hoes by
clits I ain't see one
If you got a pic go and DM me tryna see sumn
On my baby momma I don't got one you should be one
I heard that pussy wet, heard
Pocketing this stress, now I count to ten just so I don't go smack a nigga head
In my mind of course cause
I'm what's in your mom's jeans!
Some days
Some days
the party
Cracking right here fuck V.I.P
Now when my baby loves me
Home wit tears in her eyes
And when I get in, I hurt her more by tellin her lies
She
the party
Cracking right here fuck V.I.P
Now when my baby loves me
Home wit tears in her eyes
And when I get in, I hurt her more by tellin her lies
She
the party
Cracking right here fuck V.I.P
Now when my baby loves me
Home wit tears in her eyes
And when I get in, I hurt her more by tellin her lies
She
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