Lyrics:
album
Sike I'm playing
But really what would I be without em
They the future of this earth when I'm not around
I'm thugging by my lonely I ain't hanging
See I was hoping that you really
Let me lay you down and flip you 'round
Ain't nobody business what we doing baby
Just promise that you'll let me
box cutter
You heard what I said motherfucker did I studder
With my brown paper bag, here to represent the hustle I'm out
Coka baby man you know I
to the fullest, whats life if you ain't enjoyin' it, know what I'm talkin' bout'?
My purpose really used to be so unclear
Science fiction with the swagger its
grandmama
Look what they made me do
Swipe a zip from under they nose
That's why I'm late to school
Eyes devil red but my clothes
Carolina baby blue
Had
can tell you where I wanna
Cool showers as massages
By the lake in the Summer
Who's your favourite author
Why do you like him?
What does she do for
her I'm on one
Said we could have a baby, baby girl
But what kinda nigga am I if I bring 'em in this world?
I-I-I want it
But she-she-she call it
Jeezy]
Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You niggas really wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good
keep it real from head to toe
I hit that savings and loans when I was just a baby loc
Went to Mexico, traded it for the pecos
Came back
puff puff dib I need to live please pass that
as we zone shoot a jewel in baby girl dome
It's a crazy world let me drop you home let's go
by the way
Casper
She looking for love
But it ain't really what I'm after
I'm Trynna make it add up
So I had to subtract her
Me runnin this bag up
The only thing
make me
Only a rookie in the game's eyes
Been doing this since I was yeeh high
It's alright to be shook
I will turn your first album
Into a library book
(Ludacris) Verse 1
I just touched down in killa Cali,
Strapped up my boots,
Got scooped up by Game,
So I hopped up in the coupe,
Gaah, What up
Woke up home alone with
Five days till Christmas
Hope Mom and Dad know what's
Top on my wishlist
A Tattletail baby, pray that I get it
I think I
Bro (Bro)
The NEON iCON album, are you serious?
It finally came out today
Are you serious bro? (What? What?)
Bro, crank the windows down, I'm about
giving game
Go harder in this game
Yo, shout out to my nigga
That was in New York, that I’m talking about
I really ain’t got no bars
I be tellin’ niggas
'm working
With the damn thing
Dribble baby ain't seen
What I do to a ounce of doe
A whip man on my pager
Like I pay you folks
To whip some more
I
friends playing telephone
I come home I'm asking baby what's wrong
Damn girl you Dalsim why you reaching
The streets fighting for your love can't you see it
puff puff dib I need to live please pass that
as we zone shoot a jewel in baby girl dome
It's a crazy world let me drop you home let's go
by the way
yo, I don't really ask for much
But two bad bitches in front of me cunnilingus
What the fuck is caution?
Often I leave you flossin' and cause exes
wouldn't grab the gun
And at that time I wasn't thinkin about no one
Damn near crazy I went and grabbed the baby
Held him by the door and said i'ma throw his
rich cause These b*tches
Awww
So if I give you this drank don’t waste it
And if you ain’t with the sh*t just say it
I need a boss b*tch that be really
wanna diss you anymore, this really got me second guessing
"Touch My Body" by Mariah Carey play, you probably start reflectin'
I never been with no one
the late great, Twista
Fuck all the lyrical shit, bitch
I'm a game spitter
And I tried to told you that I got bars
(Like what?) just like a phone charge
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