Lyrics:
that, and it wasn't fair
Love's taken its toll, your heart he stole
You was fooled by the face of a phoney role
But I'll take up the slack, support you
to y'all, one of my first cousins
He go by the name of Jazze Phizzel, Washingtonzel, c'mon
[Chorus: Jazze Pha]
If you want it you got it, foreva
(y'all
this way
If anyone ever contests my conquest, my gun best
Yo son, just takes one time to be one less
'Til you run and tell the rest that I'm the best
I
Get the fuck up out my face if you-on my
Bitch
Everybody talkin' down when they really in a sandbox (say what?)
And they wanna run they mouth when
Not dealing with no bimbo
Boy, I'm 2000s fine
I got men in long line
Wantin' to take my time, so you should take this as a sign
Wanna mess with me?
low and you won't speak
Nuff a dem no love it when you rolling high (true)
"Weh dem woulda want you do?" Strolling by (true)
Nuff a dem no love it
Abracadabra, got rappers and trappers
Yeah, I got some tricks up my sleeve (woo)
Drama, I'm with the shits (uh-huh)
You want a problem? Don't wanna hit
Ol'
ban-, love-love-love bandit)
You're at the window starin' at the sky
Birds fly by, you start to wonder why
You're not by my side sharing the dream
a bag it be gone by tomorrow
She say I broke her heart, say that my heart hollow
Say I ain't full of love, maybe it's the drugs
But I be making moves
If I woke up late Couldn't get out of bed If I bought you a café latte instead If I lied when I said 32 inches was the size of my waist And if I
you've been missing out
I'll be right here with my baby while I'm singing out
What's cheap love
In the face of a real one
All these other hoes lame
You
you gladly
You know you hate the sight of him
Damn, but you'se a tramp and if it pays you good, you might love him
Don't you have any
my nerves.
And hopefully one day I can make a change & take over this world within way I see fit in my life you heard.
I'm fighting
blowing by you, beep beep
I bought your bitch from you and she came for the cheap cheap
You want the answer to life, the money be the cheat sheet
I’m
ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my
ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my
is sit around & boo hoo
talkin' 'bout Hi-C I love that it's you
AMG:
She said where ya been I said in ya mouth
If ya lookin' for love then take me
Get mad Give a fuck if you leave
Not without another trick up the sleeve
Nigga mad I don't got it for cheap
High prices mean the shit off the leash
Sometimes I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it
Woooooo about the sweet sweet love I lost
And the way I got double crossed
By
I read braille
I want everything
But it means nothing if you ain’t here
You my little angel
I seen you walk on air
Love is evil backwards
Like some
somebody might see
Get your eyes off me
So I can focus on being free
Follow if you want but with your own spin
Man I swear that's the only way to ever get
married? Or just want her pants?
You living by default? Or you got a plan?
Trust me you should take control of your thoughts being decisive could be
it comes with a fee
I Heard you want it for the low
But if its too good you cant get it for cheap
They say take all help you can get
But I strongly
If I would've stayed with you, I'd be a fool
Telephone going off, ring ring,
Acting like I ain't had a replayed
All in my mind every day
Better think
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