Lyrics:
you 'ave, I give it to yer
Yea, nightly homes and Stevens you can check the cat
You can call it out and make it spin around
I got no time
getting famous on the MTV
Nowadays you never know what will be the next craze
Man it felt so good way back in the day
So this one goes out to all
living good
Taking my girl and kids on trips
Ain't no rainy days over here
Everyday is Summer time
Hit me
I just wanna ride, taking my time
In the Summer
nigga on his way home, he just beat a body (beat a body)
Every time I leave the house, I got the steamer by me (I got it on me, uh, uh, uh)
My jacket
shattered that glass
You know it's for real cause your sister sold by the glass
I tell you cats this I be swingin the fish
You know the beats still bang
coming back for you one day
You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave
We didn't want
stomach touch they back, that's all facts
These niggas all cap, if we deep we all strapped (graah)
They talk good in that studio it's all rats (they talk)
to hug a corner like a old deuce and a quarter
Till like deuce in the morning, with the old heads
Slanging loose quarters, this Philly cat back gatted
to hug a corner like a old deuce and a quarter
Till like deuce in the morning, with the old heads
Slanging loose quarters, this Philly cat back gatted
an infant reup time 6 briccs, phenom grind quicc quicc front line saccin shut up like a hit stic slim and ratchet smelly cat baby you a fish stic slandering
time to flip
You can find me
Rollin through the hood leanin in the lac'
With a woman on the front and a fifth in the back
Haters on the prowel
back
I might even bang first
Put you and Satan inside the same hurst
You cats are disrespectful, acting like you're special
The old me would've murked
fo times
When we gon fall (fall)
So when we start slippin we got
Folks that we can call (call)
They can help us get back (back)
Back to servin Christ
Once upon a time
There lived a boy who'd never age
He spent his time a-writing fire
Hooks upon a page
He chilled with those who chilled and
Weak-ass
the family feuds I do not give a damn about no Steven Harvey (Ah damn)
Poppin these tops and poppin these rocks, damn she give good heed in the morning (Ah)
give no props but life good when you make this much doe
I'm laid back I'm good I'm easy
Old school it was too damn easy
In'a my Air Force one New
guides
When my world was full of seven-legged cats
But here I am with eight more lives
I'm ready for the good times
I'm ready for the good times
a frap with whip
So if you can top me off
With just as dab of it
Now ladies
What I want you to do is
Think back to your childhood
To a time when your
a freak, when she suck
Ain't got no teeth saiddd
Play the old school cuts
Falsetto by dream mannn
Fuck the hoe one time
Got her hooked and she Fein damnnn
funny Chickie boo
That's involved in this mess like A Big old mess of catfish blues
You better listen to me, boy
I've been around for a long time
I've
hey
Bust through the hole
Running back running back
Make her say ohhhh
Thunder cat Thunder cat
Lick the pussy hole
From the back from the back
She
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.
Relent
moments, most serious and urgent, to hail upon the face of most odious time, requiring replies most facile and vacuous, with words nearly singed, with
took me over the decades
To the years when the going was tough
We were all hugged by old man depression
And often his whiskers were rough
The old folks
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