Lyrics:
though
I ain't even wanna keep her so I just pass her the look bro
Bitch that be calling me Adam the Mac, bitch call me Adam the Goat
I put the play
As you listen to me say it
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, bitch, run!
Soon there will be none
You will be undone
Aim my gun, blinded by the sun
I have
in the house y'all
And ain't no little piece of paper gonna kick me out y'all!
What?? I'm in the house, I'm in the house
And ain't no legal separation
need a break no we aint friends you so damn fake
Got one real friend and his johnny we gon pull up with a god damn tommy
What you want what you
break me we'll gonna drop
Well my wife got another coming in july
She's just laid up in bed
All she does is cries, cries, cries
Tommy, oh Tommy i'm so
back, make a nigga run!
Ain’t takin’ no L’s bitch I already won
I’m tired of the 2’s imma look for the 1
I’m deep in her belly and shit she could tell me
Millions of times the earth has spun
We must get dizzy going 'round the sun
It ain't no wonder why minds are gone
Can we help them understand
The Little Bus by Mark""Buc"" Williams 2012(ASCAP)
(V1)
When I was back in middle school
My buddies and me thought we were cool
We'd never had
Pull up on block
Don't need no tints
Bitch it's curtains in the whip
Keep tommy tuck
He talking shit
Tommy gone up in yo shit
Yo dad a hoe
Ain't
CJ Beatz
I'm not patient
This fast lotta blue faces gon fly to me
You buy the designer but I know
You niggas ain’t flyer than me
I’m feeling like
Ain't skipped a beat, you can tell by my jewels
Say "ah ha", celebration
Everybody move from the back to the front
This for the girls that wanna have
steam
Don't be bashful now, don't be shy
This ain't no time for you to wonder why
You're not on the floor with someone else?
Don't blame us, blame
ain't that real, no Wednesday
Wait till Friday, bitch, that motherfuckin' payday
Scarlet go first, so he settin' the tone
And get this bitch off me, I
Til 12 come
Spray a tommy gun
Til 12 come
Fuck up a dumb bum
Til 12 come
We’re just having fun
Til 12 come
Till 12 come
Put a bullet in his tummy
just want to have some fun
Don't you dare try to stop me cause you know I ain't the one
Although that ain't a threat thats not my energy
We all up
than all the lions
Connected by alliance, sisterhood
The day you try to test me, look homie I wish you would
Open doors for the ladies as a queen like
cook for you
See it really don't matter 'cause it's all about me and you
Ain't no one else around
I'm even with the blindfold, gagged and bound
I
Racks by The Weeknd, racks by The Dawn
Mafia shit man, I feel like The Don
Making the climb, ain't no time for the fun
Star like a comet, I'm off
someone offers you a Juul be strong and say no
Trust me that fruity flavor ain’t worth it bro
If you’ve been listening to this song carefully
It might sound
and counting this money till I fall asleep cus I like how it feels
I don’t got to tell the bank teller She know what I like when she bring me the bills
Tommy
to find me nigga in the middle of these Skreets
4 cornas is where I stay
ain't na' nigga runnin punk
you gone die or I'ma die cause it ain't no room for
heart to many times aint got no love now
Drugs can't hold me
Sipping purple till my body numb
Streets so cold
They turn a pistol to a Tommy gun
I can't
(It really ain't fun)(I might jus go crazy)
Christmas ain't fun without you baby (It really ain't fun)(I might jus go crazy)
Be by my side
Be with me
Be with me (Might just go crazy)
Be by my side
Be with me (It really ain't fun)
With me
Baby
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