Lyrics:
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
tell so well
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked the ON microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like
tell so well
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked the ON microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like
go love oh
Me I want to see me I want to know oh yea
Shey you go dey by my side oh
Wait for your love like a waiter (Waiter)
Dance for the boy senior
the biracial advantage
Let me take you high, up to my vantage
Climb the beanstalk that I planted
Not a lucky strike, I planned this
I lead a double life like
li, li, like glue
Be by your side boy, whatever your goin' through
We were high (til when its all good)
We were low ((til when its all bad)
But I
c good girl good girl
She ah
She a good girl good girl
She a
She a good girl good girl
She said don't touch him is my boy
She no dey like it when
When you're by my side
Stay by my side girl (boy)
Let's ride if that what's you want
Have fun if that what's you want
We could go wherever you want
Pulling strings like an acoustic, yeah (Bitch)
Gimme your number
That’s me calling you private
And them cakes to do too much baking
On a Ramadan diet
Yeah
the party start get it hot like fire?
Who makes the rude boys and spend a lot of dollars?
Girl pretty in their face, they look fine and proper, yeah
Dress
Brian ... the babe they called Brian
Grew ... grew grew and grew, grew up to be
A boy called Brian
A boy called Brian
He had arms and legs and hands
differ in their atmosphere by a fraction of a share
Rich girl went to Dublin before moving to London
Left him with three kids, then she started wearing
with a pretty boy
She wanna marry me, girl are you really sure?
I be chasing money like I'm really poor
Poor me up a drink I need a little more
She say I
the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with
(Feel like a castaway)
Not going back to that life, stranded by a lake (Stranded by a lake)
That boy star struck, like he meeting the cast today (Meeting
a little mannish
And you see this bandanna hanging
That means I'm like a bandit (like-like a bandit, bandit)
I got paper, girl
The Lamborghini
With
on him)
been talking to reckless (talking to reckless)
now your boy got dents on him
Like Aye girl (aye girl)
its me again (its me again)
can you bring
jumped off the stoop uh
Gotta go get the lute uh
Packages in root ain't no whack niggas in my loop nah
Think you live you fluke huh
Boy you soft like flute
Hummer, girls be jockin' me
P. Miller wear No Limit Gear from head to feet
It's like that Whodi? (You got me crazy)
It's like that Whodi? (I wanna be
Can't Do Without You Nobi By Mouth I Love You Pass My Mother Nobi by Mouth
Every Gorgeous Woman Deserves The Best
This Is Mk Beatz Production Is Your Boy
a strap with a laser
'Cause I'm famous but I’m still a raver
See the girls see me in the club they’re like
He ain't got one bottle of champagne
(champagne)
them cups raising up
Snizzow flizzake is off in my dollar
Gotta nose it up
I dial drink by the liters, I'm a drinker ho
Ya swore you doin' it like
Me?
losing shit
Yeah bitch pick a side it aint no choosing shit
Yeah bitch we gon hit like a pool stick
Grunge shit yeah i like acoustic
Baby im like future i
ruined
I guess I was abusive
More like I’m therapeutic
I know they like my acoustics
I’m winning it’s making you sick
You’re witnessing an exclusive
Oh I
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