Lyrics:
the evening
She ain't got nothing nice to say to me
But for five year she was so nice
Loh' she was lovy-dovy
I come home one particular evening
they watch every move
We musta improved
Leaving 'em confused like we front page of the news
Got me feeling like I'm loose
I wanna be free
By any means
I
me, pipe it up
We stay riding in the Benzo
Yeah we rolling tonight uh oh yeah
Hook X2
I said nice to meet you
I’m thicka than a snicka
I’m yo honey
Tell me why you trippin
Acting really nice it only adds to my suspicions
All I see is red it's really fucking with my vision
You cast in
carrying a flower behind your back
Only to ask me if it looks nice
You look beautiful in that summer dress
With words I cannot express how bewitched you
be your wife
I complete your side, I could be watching me
If you ask, I'll be that
I'll be your homey, lover, friend, I'll be your everything
If
up)
Oh yep I gotta serious love for her
She can't be touched by any (Get your hands off)
On a perfect night
It's just me, her and Remy (Just me, her
I'll love you til the day I die
You and I, and the summer nights
When I brought you to somewhere nice
It's always good when you're by my side
I'll never
I didn't even know what the last day of school was, cause I
Stay up all night watch porn and start jacking off
To Brazzers on my plasma people ask me
And your mother and your son
Get rolled by the cops they ask if you got
A beer to spare yeah, right here
Got a half fucking case of Rollin' Rock
So let's do
to pick up glass from the store
They act real nice when I give my price to treat me like there piece of property
Charlie where ya been I've been out withs
me have you
Have you ever put your heart on ice?
Have you felt like fuck advice?
Have you felt like fuck being nice?
Fuck being nice
Tell me have
Uh,
Don't u get me mad
Cause the pen and pad might $napp!! on them niggas
Not impressed by ur raps it ain't nice iss a pity
I'm on next imma flex on rhymes
that you need don't be searching
Money on your mind I could turn it to reality
Down on my knees when I ask her to marry me
Don't shed no tears why cause
All Indians are ma brothers and sisters
Do we really mean it?! I ask it myself
I see them struggling ! I see them bleed!
This is not their fate...
things
Yeah it's the little things
That drive me wild
I'm like a mad dog
I'm on a short leash
I'm on a tight rope
Hanging by a thread
I'm on some
Almost all of my life every day and every night
The only thing that I could think of
Was doing all I could do to find me a true blue
A foxy little
working so hard to get where I'm at
I can vision this shit, had a dream
Call me Jay Luther King
Now I woke up and I'm living this shit
Time change,
am I? You ask
The guy with the razzmatazz with ten duffel bags packed with pazazz
In the past cut twice by the ladies of my life
(and the wounds)
ain't gotta ask man
Them titties nice too, I ain't tryna trash them
And if the kitty tight you know ima smash then
Toxic like future was in the past tense
to bounce... get up in it
(She got me) driving like, "Man
She don't know how much I'm gon' bend it"
Then out of nowhere, them two lights appeared
Flash... Not
chicks i see at the gym
Now you could go on Spotify and listen to Prince
At least that's what scientists are teaching to chimps
Don't ask me why i'm always
And can't none of these hoes out floss me
Gator boots by Sergio Rossi
Ms. Trina I got to splurge, 58 frame baby watch the curves
Walk in the club don't
Don't need a feature, I got it all in by myself, I'm goin' all in
One AM, we argue 'til the mornin'
Don't ask me why I weren't callin'
In the Cullinan,
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