Lyrics:
but if you got a minute
Hey
Yeah
Let's talk about me
Let's talk about me
That's B
Why everybody wanna be like me
Randy
Half of y'all smiling in my
pics in the car
And I'll let you drive too
But please don't crash
Cause I love my cars too
Wake up, 5 pm in a pool of rum
Drown in the spirits til' my
to get fucked up
Fill my cups up
She text me break it down I told her go roll something up
You trippen relax
Go play that classic by Bob called One Love
General, I run the armies
When they see me they salute
Do it big, I get the loot
Make careers out of my hobbies
I create, I let 'em copy
I pull up like,
right now
Bob Marley poet and a prophet
Bob Marley
Taught me how to off it
Bob Marley
Walkin' like he talk it
Goodness me can't you see
I'm gonna
Get off of my
Good morning my neighbors
Talk to me nice or don't talk me
Niggas dying every day we smoking on hypocrisy
Loosing out on the monopoly
to test landin' then you expandin'
Kick in the door, let the next man in
(Let the next man in)
(Let me hear that) Mom's crib
Saltfish, fresh bacon, some
sweet pussy, let it breathe
Two fingers is all in your hole, think I can fit three
Your pink lips, spreaded and shit, let me throw my dick in
Grab my
The hospital needs a hospital
Now they mocking you
They say the flattery is sincere
I run like a nigga younger than me by ten years
Yeah, and that's my car
The hospital needs a hospital
Now they mocking you
They say the flattery is sincere
I run like a nigga younger than me by ten years
Yeah, and that's my car
life)
Need to know, what's going on?(Please tell me)
Can we make this house a home,
Oh (oh) Florida can I talk to you? (Can we march all over this land)
find it interesting
Sarcasm to the high let me be serious
Aye where the real at lemme ask Siri
Day to day weary city leery can't lure me ask god can you
have sex with it or leave it alone
3-D Jesus by my bedside
Talks to me when it's late at night
I thought I left you in Sri Lanka
Working the desk
the weekend
We were out late, late pm
I forgot all I was thinking
Listen here, I told you, you ain't my man
But you came to me, and you took my hand
Said,
talking like Clyde
If you slip I'm a catch you, I won't let the yute slide
Talk about you caught lives, get away you caught life
Think their fucking with
chose
Some Bob Marley then I plotted a scheme
To make me and Bump Knux more rich
Then I got me a team, he got 'em a team
He tryin to buy G-force
With
She wasn’t trynna let me fuck
‘Cause I was an Android boi
Luckily, I always knew
I was the freshest
Oh, she’s a girl toy
I don’t give a fuck about her
Intro
Rap by R.Kelly
(feat. R. Kelly, Fabolous)
[R. Kelly]
Y'all know what this is
so bob your heads, yeah
ladies it's your boyfriend
fly by us day by day
So let's just sit in the parking lot and talk like we used to
Ripped shirts, holes in our shoes while we eat gas station food
private
On wax is the only time I'll open my yap
The CDC trynna ban me from spitting infectious raps
They know I'm the sickest by how I talk
They know I'm
mistakes
Haven't felt love in a minute
And let me tell you girl when I dream about you
It isn't faded it's vivid
How good it is
To leave me alone while you
on
My apologies
But when you talk to me
You uplift my spirit
Think about and I get in my feelings
Just surround you with the heart that I'm giving
Please
Because we're sick and fuckin' tired
Of being mistreated by the undefeated
Power to the seat that can't be beat
Probably gone is the head that make
I'm wondering if all these girls
Dress so nice
Why don't they want to talk to me
Honestly, I want surprise like Gillespie
Surrounded by so many folks
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