Lyrics:
the darker texture you are the more intellectual
You are so professional our little purple star
Too good for earth you are (I miss you)
Houston's missng
Houston, bumpin' Whitney Houston
Where the fuck are my keys, how the fuck I lose them?
Put the top down every time that I'm cruisin'
Gotta whole lotta love,
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whassup y'all? Hello how are you doin out there?
You're chillin I'm winnin
Oh by the way the album's out go get
Makin' hit records like Whitney Houston
With a mind of violence, right, I might
Blow the show teachers speakin' yo, I cut MP's
To release to each and be
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whats up y'all Hello how are you doin out there
You're chillin, I'm winnin
Oh, by the way, the album's out, go get
can't measure my worth
But when you try, you'll need a ruler made by all the Greek gods
Because the odds have always been stacked against me when back's
don't bang blocks I bang my whole city
Imma need her tonight that bitch too pretty
We just got to Houston and we brought Whitney's
She said I'm a dawg I
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
they can't fool me
Finna get the doctor, this Draco sing like Whitney Houston
Pop out with a fee, just for me to introduce me
Can't get in with me, ion
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
drugs
I be serving Whitney bitch cuz I'm the plug
If u ain't wit me u can catch a slug
My niggas like my brothers so I call em blood
We do more than make
goes back juss like them splinters an 'em temps, uh
met this bitch that was in Houston, said she was from Houston,
said her profession was stackin
Meow-meow-meow-meow
We might have to sample that for the album
Hahaaaaa the cat album by the dog
Meow the Jewels meow-meow-meow-meow
Meow-meow-meow-meow
a mind by openin bank accounts,
Deposit a 100 stacks, break up or take it out.
Baby dats a gift, maybe you could live,
I knew it wouldn't work, but I just
to the top now tell me are you ready
So AlexdaKid and KidinaKorner checking me out daily
My latest album making waves already
Check me out I’m Number One in
I know where you are
Baby you ain't going far yeah (Kill em' on some)
What's the move
What it do, girl like what's the move
What's the move
What it
blow it up, when my album drop I'ma sew it up"
[Mike Jones]
You know me, I'm 'bout that paper, no time to deal with haters
Screens fall in
won't meet again
Flew In a couple of Females I will not by them a seat again
They'll say I'm simping hard in this album
I guess they've never felt alone
right
Even if you only get part of it right
Live for today, plan for tomorrow
Party tonight, party tonight
Dying to meet your girlfriends
That you
śmiechem, jakby ktoś dodał coś do papierosa
Widać, kto czego próbuje po oczach
Whitney Houston rażona prądem, Houston, znów mamy problem
Jackson się
me, I'm the black Lance Ricky
'Cause I'm somewhere out in Houston
I ain't talkin' 'bout Whitney
I jam swiftly, baddest bitches can't get me
Now these
love your ass in Houston
I ain't talking 'bout no Whitney
This is my confession yea
I swear that you're my blessing yea
Heart race while you
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
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