Lyrics:
to knock off
Word, how she be swingin'?
She swingin' like that you know
Oh, word?
I called a couple other heads and shit, you know
Ah, who else, who
to knock off
Word, how she be swingin'?
She swingin' like that you know
Oh, word?
I called a couple other heads and shit, you know
Ah, who else, who
know her game
I wanna learn her wits and how she plays her tricks, oh, I gotta know
Lots of booze and her kiss
These are drugs that do not mix
I
it from my perspective
But with my shorty, A nigga's so protective-
And should be, she's the one who knows where the connect lives.
She don't talk
And put red on 'em
I know you like to drizzle
Your past in the mix (Shit)
Your folks' divorce papers made up
Half of your scripts
When Disney realize your
it's my light I take a dive
you never know what i find
she tell me secrets about these clowns
I make em lose all they minds
My place was dirty where
this bitch mix the water with the damn E-Pill
She know I might do me but I keep it G still
I look around and ain't no equal
All that love that you
she know that i'm nice w a pen
I want the money i'm rakin it in
Don't got it yet but don't worry i will
Killin these niggas i don't need the steel
I
my pen and nib will rouse your Ken Kaniff
Should I find my Kim, see if that chick can swim
Will she float or sink, when I make her wear cement shoes
Yeah I fell in love with the trees
Pouring watching it mix
Said she in love with the dick
Everybody can't be rich
Off a 30 imma' itch
My plug first
love
(Yo Wayne Wonder, you ready to talk to the girls, let's go)
[Verse 1: Wayne Wonder + (Wyclef Jean)]
I will be knockin by the time me come
Bringing four deadly fellows
The picture is blurred
And I know lie tastes so mellow
But all I feel is the pressure
Caused by the real depression
Progressing
I say it I mean it, I promise I will not repeat it yo, aye
Y'all niggas are no longer needed, so exit right bitch nigga beat it, woah aye
I know I
Keep me a pack just like dora
She said she in love with my aura
Do a drive by with my doors up
Double cup twice got 4 cups
Mix the lean with the sprite
boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth
boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth
None of the crazy you get
From too much choice
The thumb and the satchel
Or the rented Rolls-Royce
And you think she knows something
By the second
I know consistency is key
But it's hard to stay consistent, when you're in the mix and consistently a G
I'm still dishin' out them keys, so I
Lookin at my chain bitch i know that it glare
And i be smoking zombie man that shit be so rare
And i be lone gone I'm calling shots
Like a ref
Woke up
shit but I'm focused
I got bitches I know that she know it
I got bitches I know that she know it
In the field with me that's a bonus
In the field with me
Imagine if I never changed
My day 1
May he rest in peace
I just really hope you know I didn't do that shit
It wasn't me fam
Damn
Yo
My day one
the mix
I was by myself riding in a foreign full of sticks
These hoes be annoying I'm ignoring that lil bitch
She a walking lick I'll be damned if I don't
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
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