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that I'm about to be signed by one of the biggest pop producers at that time, my mother is sitting next to me and she couldn't be less impressed. She's
And say ion drop heat
Goofy ass nigga
Better go ask about me
I-T-S-L-I-A-L that’s me
How you never heard of me?
B-L-U-E-R-A-C-K-S
Gotta keep Ben with me
I
home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone
If you
the middle of the sky
Sometimes I write just for me
Sometimes change the world is now
I'll catch you by my looks
And lock you with my charm
You'll fall for my
hand in my hand like Gameboy
That Bitch wanna ride me and she suck me like a chew toy
Tinker Bell bitch always wanna hit my phone
Ask me if I'm home, hit
make it home yet
I want blue hundreds pink fifties
Green twenties I ain’t tripping dead prezzies
I need plenty
( I need plenty )
Verse :
YEA
number
1, my middle name is Joanne
Given to me by my parents but Joanne
Was also the name of my father’s sister who I
Was named after she died in 1974
done got it out the gutter nobody gave me none
Little niggas want to rap and think that shit sweet
Push his first album and he died the same week
Put
E girl and you know oo oh leggo
O my baby give me ginger eh
She come around she set the place ablaze
With you by my side girl me stronger ehh
Nobody
love the way you take it down and whine for me
Nobody dey make me feel this way
My shawty no one can occupy your space ee eeh ee eeh
L O V E girl
only got one home, see me stranded on Death Row
With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general
And I be a soldier on a mission
Sent to do, what you'll never
owned
She been in her own heaven
All night summer feel, live forever
In a nutshell, art form lifestyle
Automatic E Class Benz
Ripping up the road be home
official
Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black
on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
Face all your fears, then get at me
Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah)
Feel
PROPHET still past high
Crazy how time fly
First never last guy
See me when I past by
Stand up guy
If you wanna get knock down
Make sure you got yo big
'til they cum?
Damn right, I make 'em all say
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, let's go
Me in the scene, I'm makin? that cream
Them haters always say,
Like there's nothing to it
Now I'm at your collarbone what's the move?
Hypnotized by your hips and thighs
And I'm bout to call it home and it's all
Bought a ton of bread 'cause I saw it
E-Learning, E-Learning, yeah it really sucks
Yeah my album's pretty hot might drop a deluxe
Everything's closed I
Games
The time to adapt to this new phase,
This new album gonna cause flames
Can't take the heat? Get out my lane
(Verse 1)
Ok, I'll admit, lately Iv'e
coming through your block, got somethin mean (mean)
The Ferrari pink, it blings (blings)
Yep, I got suede in my dash
I got your chick ready to kiss my
Guess who? D'you miss me?
Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're
Guess who? D'you miss me?
Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're
Guess who? D'you miss me?
Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're
Ghetto's what ya are when ya think that you're fly
But the home girls walk right by
(You're Ghetto)
Ghetto's what ya are when ya think ya got clout
But your
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