Lyrics:
investing and then some
I can still serve but you ain't gotta tip none
I earn respect so you ain't gotta give none
Stayed on the green I ain't messing my
them, hey, we will teach them
All about the guy who first is down but then he lies
What he is to you, he's a part time sucker
Among thousands
But this is where I'm from
3-2-1 I can't cum
No other way
No way, no how
You know the bowwow do it Long Beach style
To the fullest young nigga
pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell
Even day ones out here getting jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by
They always told me to never judge a book by its cover
If you was a better book, why you ain't gotta better cover
Ooh Look at you
Maybe its more
By my hands alone
Making you cum again and again
All in the art of making you drip
Clitoral teasing actions
And with flickering of the tongue
Again
it be written
Let it be fucking done
To kill the first born pharaoh's son
I'm creeping death
Die, die, die
Die, by my hand
I creep across
Bivins
And make another bad creation
After that, I'm facing the mics in the radio stations
Saying it's about to sprout (first serve, move out)
Who
first walked by.
Lets have a drink lets go get high
lets have a drink lets go get high
I want my face between your thighs
Ill make you laugh I'll make you
you're bailing on the first week you know nothing about the company all you're doing is running based on instinct and in your instincts rarely serve you
first
Catch a vibe, get you high
OT but I'll pull up late night
Want you by my side
Getting kinda late
How we losing track of time
401 Exit Westney Road
not falling for this anymore
I'm not falling for this anymore
I got a problem with putting me first
My hands motivated by another man's work
I do
for you
Be a servant to the one whose first given to you
Spared not His own Son but delivered Him up for you
By Jesus Christ the Lord and Savior came
Hit wit a cleaver blood everywhere
Hatin on me I do not care
Yeah my jaw crooked life it ain’t fair
Pulled my dick out I got cum in her hair
First
LAC
Life after cum
Omo your eye go clear
Life after cum
Tonight
You see person wey dey enter your eyes
Omo be careful
karishika karishika
Make you
before you run it up
Gotta show Him first before you go show someone else
Serve the local church before I give you stadiums
Before He drop a breadcrumb,
whore sucks my boyfriends dick
Dirty nub pussy got her dirty
Dirty nub mother gets her dirty
Dirty cunt gets dirty
Dirty cunt gets fucked by husband
Hoes selling cock, motherfucker, right on 4th Street
Punani hanging out her skirt, look like lunch meat
Caught my first body by the time I was fourteen
it's too fire)
Tongue tied (it grip like)
He finna go head first, show me a tongue trick
Feelin' so wet, he pullin' my tracks, finna make me cum
your goose
I serve superb turbulence, when I get loose
the beat get battered and bruised you nerds get hit
from every direction after the herb gets lit
and everything big nigga
I'll cuz say he need a another pig
First come first serve nigga I don't do no bids
I was born for this trap shit
I get it gone
If you
first met her eyes
I was suddenly drowned
Into a giant sea of lies
She grabbed me by the balls
threw me under the carpet
Taking wings over these walls
stick
So you can suck a nigga dick
Rodney King really fucked me up at first
But at least he didn't go home in no hearse
A lot of niggas dead, a lot
at me and I can tell by the look in her eyes she wanna fuck with a young boy telling me to come over and beat it beat it beat beat it beat it
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