Lyrics:
here, but, like
There's just something
Cool about the way I sing the lyrics I write
And i just realized that on my
Third album so it seems
Like I'm just
sing this song
Nigga please, I'm carefree, it's really me
Love to my brother peace to my enemies
Godson the one to blow your mind like Kennedy
Flo cold
I'm a playa when I (w-work the bitch)
Uh, a pimp like me just wanna work that bitch hard, what
You could be up in the club
You talkin' about you got
I'm a playa when I (w-work the bitch)
Uh, a pimp like me just wanna work that bitch hard, what
You could be up in the club
You talkin' about you got
Dead men don't need love
I'm not Jesus
I'm not Jesus
Before I'm found dead
Look inside my damned eyes for a last time
Let's fuck outside
conception. This was not, but having our first child Noel, that was pure joy. I'm like anything I ever experienced. And she truly the best gift ever. The wonder
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
the message, don't agree with the methods
Don't let, don't let the lifestyle drag you down
Who knows when was the last time you felt the love
One last
This album too hard
Hundred thousand at large
I'm expecting to sell, yeah
Drip too hard
While the rain got you caught
I be busting like hail
Giovanni Picassflo
Leonardo Da Vinci to Illmatic in Nas Flo
Sean Carter is nice but Black Thought is the best flo
I go hard on beats like mad porn
Your ear
employed by Patron
Yea ya boys in a zone
And you can tell by tone
That i feel I'm the best and no I'm not alone
I gotta squad right behind me like the old
a different type
Can't fall in love, I'm pimpin right
Probably wanna fuck by the end of the night
Push your dress up and your panties aside
The best ever,
energized
If I was dead now I'm back alive
I'll never quit cause I'm gratified
I am fulfilled by the culture
I am fulfilled by the lifestyle
I am fulfilled by
must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I'm
went, uh
I stayed at my mentor's house, Solomon
And then I stayed back at my Godparent's house, Mary Jo and Bernie, I love ya'll
Uh, Mary Jo, I'm sorry
A dictatorship, ran by the klu klux klan
Feel the wrath of the afroman
let me out, let me out
Let me show these motherfuckers what I'm all about
Let me out, let me
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
Ain't no switching
We winning
I'm so Progressive
My Flo so persistent
Shot after shot
Yeah, my form is consistent
Won't see me in yo Twitter notification
shops
Screamin they love the album,
and then get near ten thousand when the next one drop
Haters try to deny the funk, but affected by the bong
They
hear me on the Clan album, featurin'
At best I'm kept secretive like Mase and trees
want to hold me in captive in Babylon like Julias Maccabees
That's
wanna be closer to you babe
Can't get no love
I'm just trynna fuck
Said she found better
Gave her best friend sum
Even though she wifed up
Bitch ion love
screaming who's next
Coz I am the best
I'm the fucking best
Don't try to lo- to lo- to lo- to lo-
Years go by so fast
Never know what's next
It's like playin'
to these bitches
I'm unbothered by yall
Look how my Jello booty Switches
And you sir
You look like the ghetto movie Bitches
I'm defending my friends
Cuz I
nigga said he in the field but I know he ain't
Ol' shawty swear her box the best, but I'm sho it ain't
Ain't no need to fix yo face cuz you know this
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