Lyrics:
Here she comes look at her roll there she goes eatin' that coal
Watch her fly huggin' the rails let her by by by it's the fireball mail
Let her go
go - I just can’t let her go
No message left on my phone & a dirty sauce pan
Wonderin why that she’s not home thought we had a plan
Really wondering
bite the bullet and cough up the shells
She tell 'em, "Ooh, daddy, let's go to your place"
And if he say yeah, then we meet him there
She don't want
‘Beautiful Wrecking Ball’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Derrick ‘Abyss’ Graham
CHORUS - Collin Gibson
Cuz everytime I look into
Yea
You a nigga don't really wanna take his cool off, ugh
(Big Sean) Boi, Do It
Let's go
Early in the mornin' (mornin')
When she's all alone
this fame
It ain't worth a lot
Only thing I know, is I'll never let you go
As she takes the stand
By the look in her eyes I can tell that's she
gave me a kiss goodbye
And money for a taxi to the west side
She said come to city hall don't be late
Cause she had to marry her gay roommate
So now
could let the night go by
But now u wanna ride this night with me
Why she wanna FLY so high
We’re up until the NIGHT goes by
I Like her n I don’t know why
long
Don’t need a chair at salons
Cause all my hair isn’t gone yet
Grey streaks showing there’s no way that I can rub it off
I only let you put the crown
and says
"Life ain't fair
And this growin' up stuff man I don't know
I just don't wanna let you go."
Tomorrow she'll be rollin' down I-10
Baton Rouge, LSU
flow with punctured lungs
Go 'head and stand there and bump ya gums
If ya want the problem we can hurry up and come bury ya
I'ma play the courier
my people go)
Let them keep shooting up each other (but this is, this is how it goes)
Let them keep shooting up each other (but this is how it goes
rap to
Any girl walkin' through my hood if she's lookin' good
And if she's somethin' fine, I'll be humpin' hind
Let's get it on, ain't nuthin' wrong,
what's your name
Said "I go by the name of Lois Lane"
And you could be my boyfriend you surely can
Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman
I said
Hooo! Hooooooo! Well well well yeah
There's this girl, and, I see her every day
But she don't know me
(She don't know my name)
And it ain't all that
the kitchen knife and cut myself was screaming loud
I had no where to go
No hope there to be found
The more I prayed the more she cornered me with her phone
Better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him and
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
Better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him and
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
I was there to witness
Candice's inner business
She wants the boys to notice
Her rainbows and her ponies
She was educated
But could not count
is fire
I know your bitch wanna let a nigga hit off on the late night
She like her hair did, she like her nails did, and she like her feet done
Got
favorite cup
That's why I know, yes, I know
Hallelujah, I just love her so
When I'm in trouble and I have no friend
I know she'll go with me until
I hear her - on my door
In the evening when the sun goes down
When there is nobody else around
She kisses me and she holds me tight
And tells
on the telephone
And tell her that I'm all alone
By the time I count from one to four
I hear her - on my door
In the evening when the sun goes down
When there is
enough
Bad bitch with me and she makes bread
Let her ride the dick like a Ten Speed
They tell me turn up so I change gear
They know me in this
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