Lyrics:
"We ain't going home alone tonight"
Girl you ain't gotta, I ain't gotta go
Home alone tonight
Slow country from a cover band
(I got you covered if
a, uh, there, put my, uh, there
Do I handle my business? (What?) yeah
I'ma run 'til I bust my gun and empty the clip
And if I come home, and gotta
a, uh, there, put my, uh, there
Do I handle my business? (What?) yeah
I'ma run 'til I bust my gun and empty the clip
And if I come home, and gotta
Flights Down South, man I gotta go Home
Flights Down South, man I gotta go Home
Flights Down South, man I gotta go Home
Living Out in Europe got me
ain't really happy for me, you mad that I popped (Jesus)
F- a car, five houses like, "Look what I copped" (Lord)
Devil like, "Jesus Christ, he gotta be
you go to war, know it's honor in prayin'
There'll be vomit on the toilet after last night
These n- ball and they move (Jesus)
Yeah, they gotta be
a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck
the penalty that you have to pay
You made the choice to go and be a freak
Even Akon been smacking that
Her plan was to get ran through
By a linebacker
thought about my riches and said "Give me what you have"
And then she told her homegirl to go and get a couple bags
And that's when I replied and said "You
about to go down
you ALREADY KNOW
(2X)
(Chamillionaire)
It's Koopa
Listen, here lizard, lizard, lizard
Say ya cocking and popping it
Say that ya
speaker up), Chamillionaire man.
Its a southern thang mmmmmmmm, (haha Chamilitaryman) trunk.
I heard somebody say that the south ain't got no Lyricist,
be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep
Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep (Go to sleep)
They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep
be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep
Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep (Go to sleep)
They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
nothing like the first time
remembering the memories
Ain't nothing like the first time
or how things used to be
Oh, you gotta go, you gotta get your ass
I don't do it for free
To go through me you gotta pay
I ain't a easy pass
You sound wack to me when you rap
Time gets called on Cassidy
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
Are you ready?
If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke ass home, you say it
"If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke ass home
can’t let 'em in
Only you can make it right
And you’re not alone
They feel you too
And if you gotta go
You can always come home
You can always come home
thing that make you want to say OH YEAH!
No street millionaires, no billionaires.
No Russell, No Diddy, No Wayne, No Chamillionaire
Let me get this clear,
go
Oh, my nigga say it ain't so
Now we speaking on some niggas that he say he ain't know
We used to steal dirt bikes, dodge raindrops
So close niggas
and understand New York is hard, baby
So you, you ain't gotta go home tonight
You can stay right here with me
Uh, I ain't goin' nowhere
When you wake up I'm
Are you ready?
If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke ass home, you say it
"If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke ass home
a gold digger
(When I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' wit no broke, broke
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down
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