Lyrics:
to Cali
Ice on my neck man I look like Frozone
Blunts everyday man fuck the ozone
Let's play a game is it cap or fact
Ass so fat I can handle that
Booty so
money
Now she want give me love
Now she want give me bobby
But every time she wanna play
Knowing iont play no games
How I'm posed to stay
Now she wanna
Flex for the gang won't flex for the gram
Do it for the set till I dip like I'm cam
Flex for the weekend like Bobby I'll trend
Keep it a stack I'll keep
Bobby
Futuristic druggie it's cool if you don't love me
Won't you be my Whitney and I could be your Bobby
Fiending for your body please don't tell nobody
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
Make love to yo body in sections
Girl you body our sessions
This is highly inception
I got your dream dick
And you got my dream fit
So let’s not leave
Make love to yo body in sections
Girl you body our sessions
This is highly inception
I got your dream dick
And you got my dream fit
So let’s not leave
and its gonna be heavy
Im mesmerised by your style
and the fact your combining the aspects of lively and deadly
That's quite a medley
You're Tryna tempt me
take off on Quavo
No extension, baby 9's
It might Offset the Drako
A Jersey nigga, disrespectin' a Philly nigga
In Philly brotherly love is not our thing
use?
I'm two years clean, no longer a fiend
Yeah, I'm 57, but I feel 19
And I love you I swear, Bobby, I know you're there
And when the time is right I
get with ya
But if I don't pursue, then I just don't give a (fuck)
My motto in the 90's is be happy making bucks
Girls love the Jim, 'cause it causes
Carolina
Would have ever heard of
See Bobby Luke James became a timorous lad
And his parents showed no interest in him unless it was to their benefit
He
so
Don't ever leave me, say you'll never go
I will always want you for my sweetheart
No matter what you do
Oh Carol I'm so in love with you
BOBBY'S
it's real
AIDS kills, word up respect this, yo
Coming from the Wu, it's real
Verse Four: Master Killer, Inspector Deck
Caught by
Oh no, here it comes again
Can't remember when we came so close to love before
Hold on, good things never last
Nothing's in the past, it always
Oh no, here it comes again
Can't remember when we came so close to love before
Hold on, good things never last
Nothing's in the past, it always
Leanor Jeff the girl Ortega- Salsa
AY, I love my pantaloons,
they fit me oh so tight,
they make me smile with delight.
Do YOOOUUUUUUUUU like Five
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
Baby, I gotta, get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes, your clothes
It's something about the way you move
I just
Well I'm walking on down the road
But it can't be heaven
'cause the streets aren't gold
And everybody knows what bobby d was told
I'm walkin'
ain't got backpain, know you gotta love it
Tens out in NY, they in my hallways, I got a lobby of 'em
Up and Down with Chase, Monday nights, we made
misery
Blow it man
I should've known the other night girl
When I heard my Louise say… Well
I should have known the other night
Oowe babae, oowe babae
When
Bobby Brown swings
Stop calling out my name
'Cause it's still my thang
It's still my thang and after eight years
Ain't a damn thing changed
Why should I
And I'm singing happy birthday
Like Marilyn Monroe
(One) this is not a school girl crush
(No, two) this is not a puppy love, (uh-un)
It's the real thing
without sin may cast the first stone
When I sober up Bobby goes harder never judge a book by its cover
Mic check 1 2 kantu what it do baby boo im good how
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