Lyrics:
Gucci baby (Gucci)
She gotta Fendi fetish (yeah)
She gotta shoppin' problem (yeah)
That girl's a shopaholic (yeah)
She only mess with ballers (yeah,
my head insane
Girl, do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you...baby
Sss..mmm
Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some honey
the roof
Have a baby by me baby
I be feelin you
You my only one
Time tell it's tried and true
Black men don't cheat
You was blessed at the mouth
Them smooth
situations that my crew goes through
[Shawn Black]
Ya see, jealousy fraudulent, cats fucked up
Longevity, so I stay down lower
Till I blow up, still
around
So dope so fresh the sound
That's what other people be saying now
Don't get me wrong
Baby girl we can get it on
Don't worry my money long
Let me
release, we touched hip what a dam shame,
Kiss my lip I'm on finger tip, egg shells on the ice what a hot mess,
Double back just to hit the mack she want me
don't get to see shit
The next batter, here to shatter your bladder, it doesn't matter
Skinny or fat or white-skinned or black, baby I drop
These
that
Black, Black, Black
Black shoes
Black shirt
Black hair; don't care
I need black rings
Inside, matte black leather seats
Love my black skin I'm in
keep a close shave like Barbasol
But all in all she’s just Weezy baby
And you if give a fuck
That your friends stuck up
And she don’t wanna mess up her
Just a kiss on your lips in the moonlight
Just a touch of the fire burning so bright
No, I don't wanna mess this thing up
No, I don't wanna push too
a kiss on your lips in the moonlight
Just a touch of the fire burning so bright
No, I don't wanna mess this thing up
I don't wanna push too far
Just
tampons
Into my ears, just only not to
Hear all these wack-ass albums, brought to
The industry by ‘em dumb skinny and tattooed
Freaks, their raps -
trip,
I like the picture takin' pictures while you catch it on ya lip.
I like to sneak and take ya shoppin'' when ya niggas start to trip,
Drink my
through the night
I'll be right by your side
Don't watch the movie
My lips my lips
You got me in love again
Tell me, do you feel the love
Then give me
to mess up
And look like Mom
Dad flicked the zippo
And the flame darted up
Reaching for the paper toothpick
Between my lips
I thought it would burn me
So I
a mess of moonlight, won't-cha share it with me"
"Well" he answered "Baby, don't-cha know that it's rude
To keep my two lips waitin' when they're in
a mess of moonlight, won't-cha share it with me"
"Well" he answered "Baby, don't-cha know that it's rude
To keep my two lips waitin' when they're in
you in my ear if it ain't bout money look what we did baby look at yo self we done lost our love
I ain't make all this mess by myself, I ain make
movie star, dancing on my own
But if I had your number I'd be waiting by the phone
And if you would apologize, I wouldn't like your tone
I don't wanna
I don't wear no bait designer brands
I spit deep bars in my black top
You'll never see me smoking a cigarette
'Cah cigarette smoker that's not me
meet in James Bond shit?
Another foreign car driven by a convict
Aventador matte black Akon lips
Nas ether niggas, Game napalm shit
Niggas say my
a mis-text
I ain't really want this bitch, I really wanted this sex
I'm a mess though, arms heavy neck low
Struggle just to roll out of bed, that's my next
of my sister
I'm black and I could ride first class too
Or buy an exotic car and might mirk pass you
I'm black and I don't need a tan in the winter
with them lips baby girl yeah come on and get it
Sittin' in my ride, got my right hand on your thigh and you know you're gonna get it
You telling me
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