Search results for 'is that your chick by jay z' Page #730

People come and go

Thats just how it goes goes

Living for a dream dream

All I got is hope hope 

They don't understand

Cause they don't really

green code don't you stop rock it
Rock a by baby put your hips on it
Don't want your heart baby just put your lips on it
Hit it till the rubber skirt in

sense
Since I'm cool like a freeza
All you do is talk about your actions
Onomatopoeia
Yeah that boy Z.Wil may be meek
But I never been weak
Ziptie tight

green code
Don't you stop rock it
Rock-a-by baby
Put your hips on it
Don't want your heart baby
Just put your lips on it, hmm-hmm
Hit it till the rubber

green code
Don't you stop rock it
Rock-a-by baby
Put your hips on it
Don't want your heart baby
Just put your lips on it, hmm-hmm
Hit it till the rubber

kiss is all it takes, I could give you that
But, I'm not gonna do it, I ain't with all that
And now I'm playing by new rules, I'll just give her back

you gon' do for the clout
(Yeah)
Take off and skrt, yeah we skatin' (Skatin)
Bad little chick, she Jamaican (Yuh)
She be following me, but she taken

real smooth like a pimp
The world is yours baby just like the blump
I'm blowing on some real good hemps
Girl I,run the Damn crount Shawn kemp

Girl you

the beach
For what
For what
Cancer and heart disease 
I hope that they're worth more than me

The cow goes moo
And they kill them too
The chicks get thrown in

smile be spark o
If na d chicks you know sey I no dey lack o
Kilowade so ye ko fariwo
If u like you stay if you don't you carry go
Won ni empty barrel lo

you want to make in this
World you have to sell your time
Money is the only thing that matters

I have a dream, a plan perhaps
I’m gonna buy a house

didn't really hit
I never played that shit around my chick
I did a thousand hours in the bedroom like ten times do the math
It's your life pick a path put

haunted
By these memories that make me sick
Kinda wished I've never met you bitch

You're bad for my health
Life with you was hell
Had me under your spell

the gears
A couple months later this chick is quoting my lyrics
I've been joking, i'm serious
I live close to the fear, yo
Don't front if you know you don't

to burn bitch I know that I'm chosen
Need a demon chick to come serve her purpose
The mystical flowers I smoke are so potent

noodled a nigga
I done battled for my life what ya approval is nigga?
All of this shit, we can make a movie my nigga
Directed and produced by yours truly my

stress away
I ain't rocking no bling bling
Homie come with that thing thing
Run up to your car door
Hit the side like ting ting
Around town my name ring

I got a date with death
I'm amazing yes
I'm a be your superman
With this S on my chest
I'm the best
This is what you deserve
And nothing less
Fuck

geeked up, catch that rush though, show enough, check

My flex bro, what you talkin' bout, take your pick hoe, I got jewels, way too cold, chillin
With

I've got every chick in this city wantin' me
They wanna fuck me wanna suck me and won't let me be
(This city's so fuckin' strange)
I try to tell them

I'm a dope chick
No need to modest
Look at these curves
Got the confidence polished
Steppin out the box
no limitations
Freedom on my skin
My body' is

chick, and she's thicker than the tension
All I really ever got to give her is attention
They had me boxed in fenced in
You can catch me locked in gettin

I remember back on that first night
Me and you we had a good vibe
Candles lit under blue lights
I got the steak, she got a plate oysters

people you love
The ones that right by your side and they say you gonna blow up
I'm bringing them to the top with me if life is ever tough
Gonna provide