Lyrics:
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
treat you like a queen and a slut
Took you out, came home, filled your guts
You're my home, all my love is intact
Treat you well and imma break your back
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
recognized by every eye worldwide
Back to the streets of the do or die hustler
I understand politics consistent, never quit
Super star write hits
Come have
your hand
Now let me hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
And when I touch you I feel happy inside
It's such a feeling my love I can't hide
[I want to HOLD YOUR HAND]
Oh yeah, I'll tell you something
I think you'll understand
When I say that something
I want to hold your hand
I
think it's special
What's behind your back?
So turn around and I'll pick up the slack
Dirty babe you see these shackles
Baby I'm your slave
I'll let you
think it's special
What's behind your back?
So turn around and I'll pick up the slack
Dirty babe you see these shackles
Baby I'm your slave
I'll let you
Yeah
Yeah Yeahhhh
It's ya boy Bob
Mmm
I been thinking bout it
I don't wanna keep it stepping
I can't live without it
Hate to see you leave
Please
hope is strong
(You're willing to changing your mind)
Can't you stay, don't go away from me I pray
(You listen, don't leave me behind)
Take me back
You know who it is without
A doubt or hesitation (yeah)
If money talks
I got my master's in communications (Haha)
But you can't hold a conversation
love
I need your lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love
Let me love you o-o-o
If I love ya love me right back
The kind of love that keep you comin' back
If I love
it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere
I used to cop in Harlem, hola, my Dominicanos (dímelo)
Right there up on Broadway,
yeah, yeah)
No one else can say they put us on
Me and mines can't do no wrong, do no wrong
I just recreate it when I'm on, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sat back
dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a fa-, you punk?
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that
and swung
Stick to the core plan, dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you punk?
And here's
faded They been showing love, where the hatred
Take it, feel like I can't take it
But I make it through, so it is what it is
Stay with my pole and stay
MMMBop
You have so many relationships in this life
Only one or two will last
You're going through all this pain and strife
Then you turn your back
Chain gleaming, switching lanes, two-seater
Hate him or love him for the same reason
Can't leave it, the game needs him
Plus the people need
with Bob you gotta care
She give me her love.
She give me her time.
This kinda girl is mine all mine.
You've heard two descriptions
Now here
play ping-pong from the noise
You can hear me from a block away
I'm sittin' next to your ass
And can't hear what you got to say
My shit is loud, my ears
hope is strong
(You're willing to changing your mind)
Can't you stay, don't go away from me I pray
(You listen, don't leave me behind)
Take me back
Christ has got my back
So be encouraged ya'll So you can make it
Stick with Christ so you Don't have to fake it no
Hold your head up high
Just face it
they got me open, and I’m leaning with no soda
Can't afford promethazine but I got all this Captain Morgan
Hit the gas and then I’m choking, love
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