Lyrics:
scandalous bitches, make for happy Feds
I make it my duty to cuss 'em
Out, cause I just don't trust em
And if you tell on me I'm bombin' on Betty
Bitch
talking Ashton Kutcher
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna
the bed girl we about to break it
Back it up wild out like it's your birthday
Bout to be up in your mix just like a dj
So many places I wanna go
I know
on improvement
Can't do how I do shit
You try and you look stupid
Now Billy badd and bougie, that's on set and off set
They wanna chill Netflix
But I ain't
Listen, you stay up late nights to come link with me
Forget everyone else come and drink with me
Gettin tipsy on this wine goes down easy
Now I wanna
right
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Uh right now, Ima bring a special guest in
He gon' rip it for me, like this, check it out
Who am I, nigga wid
'm sipping on potions- pouring up quotients, plotting my payback
You ever mix sex with love?
You ever mix pills with a bad bitch?
I got adderall, didn't need
And oh, you're gonna love me
I'ma love you regardless
You're gonna wanna hug me
We just gotta cut this shit out
And squeeze me
Yeah
Yo, we used
the White Sox
Uncle Ro and Hurt M Badd is how I hooked up with him
Thought he could put us in the right spots
Let me connect the dots on the Chi block
Had two
Catch me or I'll run away
Pu$$y money, still my way
Money on that sex
Come out, bitch, I know you wanna play
Catch me or I'll run away
Pu$$y money,
My name within it'self is a
Language that bring you wealth
Careful, comin' at me's
Like hangin' yourself, at a
I know you thought I'd be locked up
Dead
who
I will never miss you
Diamonds on me ice cream, dripping need some tissue
I don't wanna do a song or kick it like jujitsu
Nigga like GQ coming
to give
We talked out
I'm feeling pain as it come to an end
I said to shorty "I will always be your friend"
Now if you ever need me I will be right
Wit That?
R.Kelly N Twista
[Chorus:]
I Can Tell Just By Lookin At Yo Body
When U Walk Up In The Club Girl
That U Got Good Sex
Even Though I Haven't
strong
Just give me head nuhhh
Not a love song
It's a sex song
Baby don't be head strong
Just give me head nuhhh
Really wanna fuck you all night
Girl I
slip away through an I.V
We out in Cali, P and Game straight blow that bitch up
We out in New York, P and Game we blow that bitch up
You can't stop
And I'm on the road to riches and I'm not stopping a bit
I'm not fucking with you groupie hoes, I'm staying out the mix
And she ask me how I'm doing, bitch
Couldn't fuck with me from day one
I got a black line, now I got a grey one
I play the game you don't wanna play don
So it's best that you just stay
Out
fish I prayed to the Gods
And it rained on us Lunch
Dame's wanna bang on the bus now
Beauty gave me brains till I bust
But I'm feelin way out of touch
Ah, come get it
Alright
The pretty club girls, they look so fine
But you don't wanna mix your damn desire
If you wanna try then get it
Ah, bitch, come
"Let's take this to the bedroom" I say "How come? Are you sleepy?"
You say you wanna do me with no promises or strings
I say "Can't wait to kiss more
niggas movin wock an sipping wock that aint no lean
I fucked her till the morning she woke up aint wanna leave
Talm bout breakfast in bed
Bitch give me
I'm just living what you rap about
We getting money money. Trip Dub trapped out
I just wanna talk my shit. Walk with my limp
Rep my clique and sex my
Come enjoy the life
Baby take a ride (Ciara)
I just wanna find you (you) you (remix)
So let me flip the script
You lookin' for the real
Baby
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