Lyrics:
You like how I just pulled up with a couple hunnids baby
Ain't no strings attached, I say, I can't show no feelings to you
Baby, "I'll be right back",
queiro, bailar?
El Tiburon, baby, yo soy Tiburon
El Tiburon, baby, yo soy Tiburon
Don't be scared, cause I ain't here to do you wrong
What I'm looking for,
a yo-yo they be coming right back
This time it be no strings attached
I’m surrounded by goofies and identity frauds
So it’s kinda for me to go and kick it
right cuz I been LIVING WRONG
All I'm tryna do is put my niggas on
Ain't shit been going right cuz I been LIVING WRONG
All I'm tryna do is put my niggas
trash, get in that bag
Snuggle up or hop yo ass right in
That box like double dutch
You can't fuck wit' us
I say "us" talkin' everybody that's
Real with
"Yo, is this your cat?" "Awww, yes! Where'd you find him at?"
"He was stuck in a tree up by uptown Manhattan"
"Well, how the hell did you save him? Are
I'm Sony
But like Mike and that Presley bitch, the relationship is phony (phony)
So baby we can do it, take your time, do it right
The whole game's
know what I'm on
Told lil shawty get down on her knees, give me Georgia dome
Rocking with my dogs just like a flea, if they're right or wrong
Niggas know
yo, that lil' bitch, she got my back
Baby she be ridin', that lil' bitch, she got my back
And when we ride, yo, my lil' bitch she hold the strap
My
Yo (Yo Kavi what you got going in there yo)
Ah nothing just messing around a little bit
I think I got a
Think I got a nice little
Nice little riff
different when the closest niggas to you rat
Shit hit different when yo favorite turn into a fag
No ain't no turning back
To all my niggas I call brotha
poison
I'm the life of the party
Baby pick yo vice
Ain't doing nothing wrong
So you know it's alright
Any city any town
Uber or flight
As long as you down
nothing changed pe we be the same crew
Resurrection in the game here to save you
Yo it's going down baby it's going down family
That's my word we
you were blessed with
Sing it
We don't need to be needy
For the wrong things
Got every right to be greedy
For the right things
You wanna fly
Go
they gon have yo ass gone
Light jokes
You keep playin with them white folks
Can't even take the piss
They gon’ test your urine
Cut all the sponsorship
(Oh, baby do you)
That's right, that's right do yo' thang
Baby, do yo' thang, huh (smokin' up, smokin' up)
Ahaha, yeah, and it don't quit (smokin'
I lost all my sauce didn't ya
You thought wrong
You thought wrong
You thought wrong
You thought wrong
You thought wrong
You thought wrong
You thought
Lyrical Ecstasy
Intro:
I watch and I wave as time passes by
My head in the earth, and yo’ legs in the sky
A spirit rebirth as you let out a “sigh”
But tonight im wearing all white
She said she going all in
It's a long night
She been pulling my strings
But girl it's all right
Girl its alright
Baby
Yo It's kind of sad but whatever, ah
Shit I'm lost now, tryna get found
Someone save me
I'm hot now, drop a free style
Shit go crazy
I see these
ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[Swizz beatz]
It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't over
[Sonja
did my wrongs but I could be your Mr. Right (right)
It ain’t the end of the world or the end of ya life
I just wanna see you smile by the end
Right person, wrong time
Right person, wrong time
Oso Smoove
Right person, wrong time
Right person, wrong time
Right person, wrong time
Again, again,
from the basics
Home by nine? Try avoiding the lateness
Mayday, save a wastebin
Baby, erasin pain, and white and a flow has me breakin the matrix
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