Lyrics:
let me I can teach you how to take it to the top
With a bottle of Cris lady you'll be naked on the spot
Gassed up from the conversation in the drop
It
were not mean to be
I Don't need no blue eyed prince
It's my saga I will win
I don't need to be saved
By someone who's so two faced
No Ill get there I'll
queen
And a bucket of blue
For a bedlam baby
And a moonstone lady
I've got nothing to do
You stay up late and you hide your face and I'm jealous of you
Should you expect to see something that you hadn't seen
In somebody you'd known since you were sixteen
If love is a bolt from the blue,
Then what
Those white sneakers remind of you
And the blood runs cold inside
Let me see into your soul with your blue eyed
And clutching a cigarette while
past lies
How many years gotta go by till
You realize that time flies
These days I'm looking at life
It got me wide eyed
I do beg your pardon
Ladies
blue-eyed girl, filled with shyness
Who hides behind a dangerous viper
My body was fooled by the madness
This girls gonna take my soul
So if I want you
We were killing the blues
With a bottle of Jack
Ouija board and shaky fingers
Digging Their Satanic Majesties Request
And tripping to a drugged up
gotta fulfill
You too Lil' remind me of Lil Bow Wow back in the days dog
You need to chow down
You was taking a shower in the house by yourself
That's why they callin me to make they remixes hype
But I'm the type of cat to go to your show and boo ya
Black ya, blue ya
Then throw my tape to ya
to give thanks to ma my number one lady
And I'm going back to Brooklyn like Kyrie and Kd
And I just hope they bounce with me like Bow Wow and JD
And Play
cuz my outfits
Tracksuits white forces how I kick shit
Got the ladies going crazy like a mosh pit
Make Your Ho fall in love like I'm Cupid
If You catch
sprite and Benadryl
I only fuck with the shit that is critical
Gabriel in the club he looking biblical
All of your homies are so fucking pitiful
Wow
I
hoes at
Where dem hoes at - Where dem hoes at
Where dem hoes at! Nigga where dem hoes at
Ain't no Bow Wow shit homie, I know where my does at
They be
BlackLivesMatter but black dollars what they fearing
Here and now take this vow
To make the dough flip
Like some old bows on the wow
Gotta stack that bread
How I
no bow wow
And I'll be hanging with the gangs
All of you bitches could never stay
Never fuck around cuz every week I'm getting paid
And I never cared
your love will change me,
I’ll show you if you be my lady,
Put a crown pon your head and put some Dior on your body,
Take you to the south and introduce
to Uncle Sam (damn)
I gotta mind for business, million dollar diagrams (damn)
I been working hard to build this all by hand
And the neighbors think we
peachy
Airplane mode Im high cant reach me
Go so dumb you cant teach me
Im an old dog wit some new tricks nigga
Bow wow yippie o Im slick nigga
Wont
you who stuck with me when the skies where blue
And it was you who stayed by my side, it was you!
Since the day you came into my life
I knew then that
Good evening ladies and gentlemen, I am the one and only Queen Bee
After me there will be none, but you could call me Miss White
Most people know
America gone plastic
And now there's Dylan dripping from his mouth
He's hitching himself way down south
To learn a little black and blues
From old
to go, don't you know
Balanced mind to shine in a divine line of light by sight to see we being scouts, in a collective route
So I peer critical, not
Well, they say the blue-eyed ones are crazy
Hold true with horses and young ladies
Well, mama said, "Don't bring her 'round no more"
Sister called
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