Lyrics:
the cloud
Only in fairytales and movies that good women get everything
So get you a man that offers the life with fortune because
Good man don't exist nooo
you say
Yo
Rolls royce dreaming
Dollar signs all on my mind I stay scheming
Game just dripping, we keeping them all fiending
Nothing feel better than
Adam Walsh
Your image faker than the hair on Diana Ross
Too far gone inside my art form
Worshipping the ground that I walk on, that's cool
But while
you chose the wrong lover
By the way that You play your game
Put a talk that your field done changed
But baby now all you can say for yourself is I
on a record
And take it off until you ass naked
Word to mother
Shorty stack like a horse
Pushing a force, looking to floss, Diana Ross
Flow better, one
trees and the sunshine
Just to fall in love with you
Hearts singing a duet
When we're watching the sunset
Girl, you don't give me no stress
Cause I'm all
there's evil in the dark
Her lovers all play a part
In some bizarre duet
She's gonna love ya to death
You're just a man without a name
Mixing passion
rollin', nowhere to be found
Diana Ross slammin "Upside Down"
The bass and treble at the perfect level, the way we choose it
Noddin' to the music, yeah,
Better than Santa Claus
Got me all drippy like I'm in Niagara Falls
Easing on down the road (ease on downnn)
Mike and Diana Ross
You know it's finna
a cat I can't dissolve, flow not classic it's Jurassic, tyrannosaurus, easing on down the road to heaven like Diana Ross even though the footsteps heavy
like Diana Ross
Every thing I spit
It kom out raw
Let's talk
Gave the block my all
Burnt bridge if you cross me
Boots on his face
We like Jeff n Ed hardy
Five wits, my mind's rich
I won't remind 'em the cost
I'm supreme with God's gift
I'm on my Diana Ross
I'm poppin' vows, coin flips
And send a portal,
what they give us this day
The slaves is trying to give us this free
I'm trying to give us this pay
Man, you know how 'dem strippers was
We was all
loss
Now we win the game before the coin toss
Bad bitch diva like Diana Ross
I'm making big plays like Rick Ross
I'm making big plates like big Ross
tried, they copy, they not me
You gone catch all these vibes if you by me
Every booth I walk in it’s a Homi
It’s some shit I won’t tell they don’t know
of the roof
Speak of the name they speak of the truth
I'm running the same it's changing my views
Yeah Diana Ross couldn't handle all the pressure I've been
the fruits of our labor now, I'll see y'all later now
She slipped me a note up under the table now, gave me her number and told me to meet her out by
(bitch) I been all by my lonely
Don't sleep lil baby, wake up, hey
You gotta eat baby, get your weight up, hey
But if you bad then I might break the rules,
and pass me by
"Dirty Diana", for you, I ran from Atlanta, it's true
Give her the paste (uh)
This not a regular bag
You better not treat me the regular way
Always had the sauce, Now I’m on defrost
Way too cold now, heating up like a stove
W the pots bob ross paint brush talk
Water based flow and u know I
the Romans
Reclaiming their gold homin' their throne 'cause they own it
I'm on the first boats to reach America
We all African we sold you to America we not
you wanna try your luck
C'mon...play pussy'n'get fucked
Ass-hole snicker and get beat
Your a bad motherfucker if you dare to compete
Cause Diana Ross be
All the Same (GOAT)
I know what you’re thinking
You’re thinking a lot of these songs
Seem to sound alike
Well maybe that’s true
Maybe that’s
yeen gotta seat
I feel like I shoulda been on Motown
I woulda made Diana Ross marry me
I'm just getting started and it's scaring me
Yeah I'm just getting
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