Lyrics:
the second date, I'm so impatient
Relieve'em of they aggravation, take'em rollerskatin'
On them Dayton's, tell'em
"Baby, stick with me, you goin' places"
Go
are knowin' that's why they're goin '
Home to tell a friend when the party ends
"Yo, man you know Rakim? That brother struck again"
'Cause mic by
are knowin' that's why they're goin '
Home to tell a friend when the party ends
"Yo, man you know Rakim? That brother struck again"
'Cause mic by
see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
Man down, but they don't know who shot 'em
It's lookin' like The Walking Dead, zombies
Everyday
bullshittin'
Tell ya girl about how hard this shit's gettin'
Shoot 'em down like the All World Crime Boss
Break soft and like a salad you'll get tossed
Voice
it back
If I see her and I like her my nigga you never gon get it back
Treat my bruddas like family, I love em, now tell me how real is that
Keep it
Danger, tell these babies there's no
Space in the manger anybody get rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by
Trillville getting wild in this bizzitch
[Chorus]
We hit the club, deep as fuck, hate them boys, lets make 'em jump
And the crowd, they actin up, ready
make a GoFund
Do everything out of love, never let 'em owe nothin'
12 get to askin' questions, tell 'em you don't know nothin'
To be a boss is gon'
I'mma need look
Yeah look look I'mma need
Yeah ay look ay yeah yeah I'mma need
Look yeah ay look yeah ay look yeah
Boy I think I'm bad to the bi-done
stack it tall until the ceiling
Amiri jeans, knowin' Bally denim
The money good, tell him he can send 'em
Came up off sellin' that weight
I came up off
here, boy, how about some ale?
Let me have another, laddie! (Tell me, are they flavorsome?)
Right away (they are)
Could we have some service over
I tell you what 'cause I get 'em then I share 'em
I get my ham fucked up then I ? 'em
Cause I'm a hoe you know I'm a hoe
I fuck three different
2018 I got touched
By the hand of God, Swear they can't say Im out of touch
Do not need to get cut to be covered in blood
I tried to tell em but
through town, layin' my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit and the length of my hair
The more I come,
through town, layin' my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit and the length of my hair
The more I come,
You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous
Mama said, "Look boy, you famous"
Slept in that trap 'til they raided
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Yea
It's your boy Lil Leeon
How to tell she loves me
Not worried nor hurried
Not the one to push love
Not the one nor back up
How to tell she loves
and
Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggas visitin'
It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordon of rap
I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy
Get up,
Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, tell 'em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it's
the live-live
Let the is be, boy
Set the lines, boy
Murk 'em if they breach, boy
I see the wars is zone in overseas
All i could tell 'em say that
Let there be
had a dream you broke ya promise
Don't talk to me
Niggas evil i won't need em' tell em' bye bye
Said it once i won't repeat it boy don't try try
Tellin'
stared at by Confederates but hard as hell
Tight jeans penny loafers, but I still drink a Bodine
Staying on my me shit, but hated on by both sides
I'm
We got a problem, with vessels that got no God in 'em
Holy Spirit dissolved in 'em
Mentals empty, like hollow men
Being deluded by con-artists
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