Lyrics:
(come on by)
Pretty please, with sugar on it, that's how I like it, uh
I can't even believe it with you
It's like having every dream I ever wanted
We've heard that there is no way through
We've heard the tide will never change
They haven't seen what You can do
There is power in Your name
So much
bag it up, sell it
Aroma so loud, so loud that you can smell it
Kept to them niggas getting caught go and tell it
Every time I turn around, y'all got
And that pussy good, show me how you use it (yeah)
Step by step, baby, go through it (ay)
I'm a baller, baby, he ain't got no game (ay)
I'm a big dog,
the same
Every hood's the same
Believe that shit
Ah, they lookin' good out there tonight
Cube
Ay Perth, you lookin' damn
Good to me tonight
Shit
Ah, they
quick
Bro got the ski on his face, just Incase that's what you call gang shit
I couldn't believe when she twisted her fingers like me & screamed out
is the champion sound, believe believe!
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna
is the champion sound, believe believe!
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna
is the champion sound, believe believe!
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna
time I tenderize
I specialize and open eyes, to make you realize
That you been rocked with Jeff's plain skills
By the diabolical, and my man Will
The real is back, the ville is back
Flow bananas here, peel this back
And what you'll find is, your highness
Can paint a picture that is vivid
ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big"
John Wayne
And rick james
Cuz I tame
And I flame
But I don't play no games
But I do
And I'm smooth
And I don't play by rules
And if you confused
This is
Don't try and spin it
You don't know me
Hook :
Shawty Said she Love me
Call my dick Rick the ruler
Pistol in her Berkin
Better believe She my Shooter
lost my cool, whoa Zay'
Bounce back, got dirt on my shoe, jump back right
When you got real power, you can't lose
I had to get back right
I had
the hand (take me)
Let me make you understand
(Make you understand)
That I can never let you down
Baby just believe in me
Take Me boy by the hand (take
die for this
Looking bad, oh, you mad 'cause I'm confident?
Tell that bitch she can swallow my cockiness
Steady on top (steady on top)
Better
that I don’t believe
In these things because that was the
Guy I would have voted for
Run the next song
How that make you think
Though? The fact that I
You can say I'm on some new shit I be number 1 and
you niggas can get the dueces,
Maybach music play it in the coupes,
Rick Rick Ross and Trey so stupid
Get slapped by my will cause you know that I'm owning
You talking too slick need to go change your tone and
I'm bussing his and I'm fucking her dome in
you chose the wrong lover
By the way that You play your game
Put a talk that your field done changed
But baby now all you can say for yourself is I
squeeze
Niggas sharing bitches y'all be dirty
Oh you on that block getting dirty money
Remember when they wasn't fucking with me
Rick Owens Raf Simons all
'll cost a few
Best believe that's a bargain just wait for the limit I'm crossing
But right now, a whole lot of nothing, a whole lot of nothing
Rick is, he
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can
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