Lyrics:
my missus
And I think by now you're starting to see
If I was rich like Ryan Reynolds, that handsome little devil
And could buy anything in sight
If I
fast, I can't control it
I'm fishtailin' leavin' Javier's, I should've chauffeured
Choppin' it up with Bryan 'bout real-estate by the ocean
A seamoss
boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
This shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot
(Gimme the loot)
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
Blowing a whistle
Eating pop rocks and let them fizzle
I got in trouble asking
My boy Hollis for a pencil
That was miss Pennebaker
Kicked me out the class
man keep banging on my name (on my name)
But I just cut a crop and I hung that shit from the roof like Saddam Hussein
I do this again, and again,
as long as you're livin' under their roof
You better mind your mouth, or get Dad's boot
It's the simples thing that they ask of you
Like mow the lawn
prayer.'
Did y'all hear that? That's what my grandmother'll say
She'll say, 'Great God almighty, here come my boy! He musta got here by prayer.'"
of madness
I can teach you all the sounds of love
Killing like every single beat
If he does my soul to keep
No commentary my man, i come out swinging
So i
tonight
Is this the end? Damn right
I turn it out right to Vanessa Delrio like over Bryan McKnight
Said oh no baby doll kissing me as she goin' down low
Water can't wash my thoughts away
Socially outcasted love deprived individual
But i'll make sure that your names still alive
Ugs rep luke schweitzer
ground and we put this down
It'll be my niggas we out on the grind
Together forever still one of a kind
Got love for the thugs that grind
[All the way]
ball
I got it out the mud
And I got it out on Forbes
Crystal balls don't speak to the ones that's uncalled
That's why I'm here so I can preach it
And I wanna hear that tune by Redman 'Can't Wait'
That tune the bomb, yo"
"You got it, coming from The Darkside Radio
This is 'Can't Wait'"
Woo, yo
can you feel the heat
Master fuego where's my fucking seat
Commentary, I read them by the sheet
These haters out, I bring them by the fleet
Six to four
my life day by day
I go outside but all I see is familiar faces
Ridin' with Luke we bout to hit up familiar places
They tell us to stop but we just
arm in the pot and whipped it
Came out with some Bobby and Whitney
(Hit) (Hit)
Then i walk that boy down wit that 50
Hittin shit like Luke Cage!
I step
So Im hooded like Luke Cage
Im bulletproof with no vest
I aint into talk online
If he want smoke
Tell him pull up
If Im feelin her vibe
I
I'm fishtailin' leavin' Javier's, I should've chauffeured
Choppin' it up with Bryan 'bout real-estate by the ocean
A seamoss juice, my bitch brought
Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice
I'm sittin' by the pool, thinkin' 'bout some women
Wishin' that we all could be swimmin'
Then the Poison Clan bought some
cell, you think he's cool
Hell nah, check it
I'm like representing the one or the two
That got out with his brother, never love and die, Loki
What's up
niggas up in the club like a fool
Money Marijuana Women that's the only thing that can really bring out the mood
They don't know it's 30 shades 30 haze man
of this life of mine
You see, the lady I choose must like to cool
In a freak's cut bikini by the pool
Havin' good times, that's what we'll be doin'
nuts man
Last two albums I've been complaining
Like I'm a defendant
Haters holding court like they're the plaintiff
Dudes with man boobs
With commentary
comin' too"
In the 305, treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
(Don't stop, pop that-pop that)
Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh
She said, "Where we
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