Lyrics:
from head to toe
You can be what you wanna be
We make you strong like a tree
With a whole lot of energy
You nah go flee from the enemy
Brave
the picture vivid enough
For the people to feel
As if it's a vision they're
Seeing through my optics
Animosity building, why stop it? (yup)
Man, if I could be
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
these niggas is plotting
They be catching these bodies
But i just move smarter
Bitch I'm straight from New Orleans I was born in the water
I got what you
can't
I don't feed a ho shit nothin' but dick and candy paint
I love it when they say they saints, bitch you must be from New Orleans
I'm from
actually be standing on the stage
and singing with such joy again
because in the last few years apart from having a breast cancer by seven years ago
I also
breath
Still looking for love
From chicks that want me for a check, so what's next?
You can be yourself or you can be a winner
Those who want to be
morning, flew a chicken from New Orleans
She ain't that average bitch who be doggin' for dick
You know them chicks that get you sick when they keep callin'
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
Popi for them Loc vibes
In high school, I was sittin' by the coach right
Nowadays how I be ballin', couldn't coach mine
You fly with Bridge
First Class
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
Stay down and the world could be yours
Got a Spanish hoe, love doing chores
And she attend to me when she bored
All my bitches know they got a choice
rubber, lose my tread
Sometimes I lay awake
And think of things I shoulda said
Sometimes I wish I did it
Wonder where I'd be instead
In the heart New
to the tab
Butterfly effect you know what that is
It's a curse you cast on when you left the kid
Been engrained in my mind for so long
So long your voice tells
all I need
To make your li hoe come shoot a flick in tha room
3Hunnid my best man
But I'm screaming fuck love ion plan on becoming no groom
Nigga in
places
Places, I don't wanna be in right now, Swinging about, I'm zoning out
Looking for money, fuck the clout, It's up in her tummy or her mouth
I'm make
I made you breakfast in the morning
Those happy times they feel like months ago
And I burnt the toast even though you warned me
Said ur late for
like it’s CG
Feelin like the voice cuz i just listen to my callin
Pussy trynna stun on me i flew her from new Orlean
Took her to the club and everybody
a type, I just love my women
Whether Black, White, or Asian, I'm there for relations
First generations or mixed combinations
I saw the melanin and tried
a love that sticks with me like these bars
But, word to that girl cause she still got my heart like she did from the start
Like she did from the start
Yo,
at my worst ooh yeah
Not when I'm in a hurst ooh nah
Refer to the first three bars
Unless your smoke of choice cigars
Making my voice heard from Mars
"by the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend, you surely can
Just let me quit my boyfriend
through it
I can't lie I been goin through it
Family need me at the times that I be gettin to it
In my head I get conflicted by the things I'm doin
Like
Come and catch a vibe we can ride it all night
Any situation, you gon be by my side
Tell me if you wit it, is you really down to ride?
Wake up, make
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