Lyrics:
Stop by on your way home...
After seven if I can
Bobby, dear, I don't mean to pry... Bobby, we've been thinking of you!
Sorry, Paul, I made a date
I got ’em,
Bottles of lean, coffee and cream,
Leave your wallet at home, I’m a cop ‘em,
If you gotta babysit the nephew, we'll roll to the park, I'll
know it’s rare if I smile
I couldn’t care you dying
I got no rivals
Pray that you die slow
I keep my eyes low
She think my eyes closed
She check my
know
Can you really rap? Can you really spit?
That’s what they wanna know
That’s what they really wanna know
What you got to say to 'em?
What you gotta
a hundred thousand in these Sean John jeans
I went from old school Chevys, to drop top Porsches
You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces
And you ain't
like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any
Hey! Jay Sean
Sean Paul, yeah!
Lil' Jon
This one right here is for all the ladies
Ladies who want to take it back
Holler at them Jay
I've been
and bongos Ikwe
We had the tune of New Life Beat Cally Ikpe
If your Sound encroach the City, You’re powered by music
You chop knuckles and couple of hug
the form, I'm a little bit
I got the horse right here
The name is Paul Revere
And here's the guy that says if the weather's clear
Can do, can do
Then I stop to think and wonder
Bout a plan, yo man, I gotta step out town
You wanna call me up? Take my number down
It's 222-2222
I got an answering
and mek we get it amplified
Me cool to run da ship mi na guh slip mi na guh slide
In otha words the love I got ta give is certified
Mi give you da
in a jail trip
This ain't Logan Paul, I been fighting real shit
I could tell you bout it, make your face look like you smelled shit
Troops keep their
just like the reggae sean paul
And between me and you on the low low all the curly hair that baby look like polo
I'm tryna tell ya I ain't that baby
even a ''hey'' sound (Shhh)
So if you want me to chill, you better pay pounds
Better get to remembering I don't play 'round (Haha, I don't play)
Oh, this
and that design
Gimme your body anytime
And I know you hear me clear
Girl you gotta know, I got no fear
And you know I will be prepared
If you give me your
Hey, grandma
Yeah, I'm still out makin' my Uber runs
I'll be home soon
I just got one more pick up, kinda close to 8 Mile
Okay, okay, love you
and just vibed
Now I’m really thinking
(If you tried)
Uh, huh now I'm really thinking
It’s no biggie, but we’d have a chance
Like Sean Paul if you hold my
back in the wall I ain't never got slayed shit
Lebron was king until that pressure got Wade
So if you marry the game I'll be at the alter waitin
With
the mask wilin'
I'm back styling, crack rhyming
Black diamonds my shorty's rack so big
She got back problems
You rocking that designer but you so vagina
I got the horse right here, his name is Paul Revere
And here's a guy who says if the weather's clear
Can do, can do, this guy says the horse can do
change of heart
Cash points and cannabis
You cocaine snort, if you think I got caught
I'm kicking like a stallion
I lived in a yard where my mummy
behaving like minion
Your songs got no bars heri geisha
I hear they call you Maina
Getting upper cats niiteTyson
Ukiniona unafaa upate tension
Juu ukinipata
really hate to say you can't elevate to this
But if I settle for your level I ain't never make the hits
Me and ? tight as shit on the demo, fore we send it
high!
Slickerman no dey cease to dominate
I don't multiply I re-generate
Me yɛ guy roff, atwetwehene
Sean Paul
We be burning the tyres off
Ebe me dey preg
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