Lyrics:
pointsetta
And put him on the balcony so he could get a
Little bit of city sun just to quench his thirst
Plants gotta live too, 'cause they feed the earth
Just
to the raving
Out to the raving
Out to the raving crew
Out to the raving
Out to the raving
Out to the raving crew
Out to the raving
Out to the raving
I'll never do a song with you
Not even if your baby moms fucked the crew
And promised to give us head and swallow too
I still say no, no is no, no
the realness, I ain't got no love for you
That's why I'll never do a song with you
Not even if your baby moms fucked the crew
And promised to give us head
they want more like Oliver
Big Shot, Super Star, Punisher, Finisher
Like 2Baba, what he said
Don't bruise my heart, ah delicate
When the gbedu dey
[Chorus: x2]
[Dre]
No, I ain't never been pimped by the system
That's because I ain't no slave
Don't be trying to sunbathe, never lived off in no cave
sorry 'cause that's
All I wanna know
I need a little more cheepnis please
Baby, I'm sorry 'cause it's all I wanna know
I need a little more cheepnis
(you gon' die)
Tell me you gon' die by what you live for (you live for)
Tell me you gon' ride for me (ride)
Tell me you gon' fire on a bitch, baby
to you, turns me your slave
Come on
Come and do with me any little thing that you want to
(Anything that you want to do)
Anything, baby just met me
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gaja 9-7
You're so contagious, I can't take it, have my baby, let's just make it
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gaja 9-7
You're so contagious, I can't take it, have my baby, let's just make it
walk on by
I might look you down, and I might say "Hi"
And if you come up choosing, I just might laugh
Say "Little girl check me out in about two
, the REAL sugar baby
All you other sugar babies are just imitating
So wont the real sugar baby please jump up,
please jump up, please jump up!
Cos I'm
lie in your face
You just laugh in your head
"Why this nigga so fake?" (Yeah)
Yeah, and on the real we should break up
Run away at your pace
'Cause
Yo, live nigga advocate
Renaissance B-Boy
2 by 4 flow, but I could never be bored/board
I'm takin' out you posers and you decoys
She like, "Tay,
and pray each day I live
A little more love I'll have to give
A little more love that's devoted and true
Cause all I do is think about you
All I do
Oh
juices flowin' let's get one more Bombay tonic
Keep the music bumpin' bumpin' baby show me somethin' somethin'
Let's head back to my apartment and we'll
to think
About this weather, my dear?
This little dream might fade away
There I go talking out of my head again, oh baby
Won't you come and put our two
One more day, one more
One more day
One more day, I'm hangin' around so I can see
Little Nate have a pocket full of money just like his daddy
when you got it
When you got it
Hear you say my name
And I want more
Porcelain goodbyes
At the front door
Saying please, baby, please, baby
Once upon
on the comeback
At the rate I'm going
Grammys in the view
Baby please don't kill my vibe, no
I'm with the crew
Drinking bangs on the daily
Yeah, It's what I do
inch of my body in my baby's shit
I could tell you more about diapers than modern rappers in cyphers
I used to be about the B-Rabbits and Mekhi Phifers
to get (??)
Koop finna to come a little bit closer
Rolled her on her chest before the sound went pop
Then I reached for my heart
Oh my god Koopsta just
in two
Head and heart both want her and you, no, no
How did I end up here, I'm losing it
We used to love just a little
Love just a little
Love just
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