Lyrics:
can leave em', get the fuck up out my view
They be coming around like leeches when you got money, they cool
But, when you down and out, there ain't
will be blood
All my bitches love me, aw man it's tough
But one crazy girl's more than enough (yeah)
This ain't no ordinary love
This thing you
it's gettin' me by
Wow
Okay
Way too lit, too geeked
Bossed-up bitch, put Rick on me
I made him eat where I pee at
He wanna know where I be
emcess from limb to limb
Y'all about as real as the
Face structure of Little Kim
I ain't givin' you
Only share my thoughts on my inner brim
Back
A pity I'm K-are, you ain't no superstar
Ha ha hee hee, BlastMaster KRS-One be
Ripping up MC's with their meaningless words, why'know
There's more
call me Diddy (yuh)
From the 609, size 28, call me Skinny
I be by my lone, I ain't gotta worry bout who with me (nah)
Ridin' with a strap it's a fully
baddest wolf, but you know I'ma get with you
If you ain't bout them blows, let me see what that glizzy do
I try to keep it nice and sweet, you niggas think
more rizz'
Built with a hood up like Kenny (Kenny)
Might but it in a song later on, I'm not mad about bars like Kenny (uh)
Mash ting said he's got
a motherfucker roll in these homes
That's RVs, huh
Winner bagels
You ain't a winner
Your bagels
Tryin' to be the one to give them that food without bagels
It's
some Mary Jane
It's all good and all gravy around here
Ain't stressing bout a thang we all wavy around here
Yeah, so keep them problems away
You like
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
from me now I'm in a bad mood
Like bitch I was not done yet Why'd you be so rude
And why the fuck a goofy actin' crazy He a real dude
If he steady
the plan
Thought about it
Wrote it down
Now I'm trying to live it man
As fresh as I wanna be
Doubt me you gonna to see
Live a true life I'm talking MTV
Know
Kid
Cudi has returned the vibes is back
I know it's gonna be a lot
Of conversations after tonight khaled
I love you i know you got
Killers in Miami,
job, you feel me?
So if you ain't gettin' smart
About your motherfuckin' thang
You will be the next motherfuckin' meal
Believe me
(About them tryna eat
10 with it, so I ain't gotta rap
But I'm thankful for that, don't mistakin' me, black
Or you'll be stankin' in the back of a fuckin' Cadillac
I'ma
10 with it, so I ain't gotta rap
But I'm thankful for that, don't mistakin' me, black
Or you'll be stankin' in the back of a fuckin' Cadillac
I'ma
a real story
Ya understand, Lord only know
'Speak On It' is talking about it to
Ya know what I'm saying?
Ain't no help on it
So look here, if you gon'
a high-five
You can touch me and tease me
As if my name was Case
But we got to drink a case for me to participate
Don't playa hate, nigga, it's cool with me
so cool
We so cool we so cool
Extra extra read all about it
Been watchin' you since you shopped at hot topic
Yeah he so cute and damn he so fly
is going to be Hillary Clinton!
You might not like it, but they gotta
Hear it i ain’t here to massage
You with a fake truth, telling you that
Hillary
not the same I get this feeling everyday
I feel in my heart, feel it in my spirit
I feel it in my bones, I ain't even got to say
Don't care about cars
I
go suck a dick
And your bitch looking like Cousin Itt, the ugliest
I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit
Groupie bitches
turns out you was blowin hot air, Kenny G
But you was cool, accepted you instantly
Not a groupie but you had a few tendencies
And though we share a few
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