Lyrics:
the listener's face ugly
I learned from B.I.G. on how to get the girls to love me
I was taught by Jigga to rap like there's no one above me
Nip and Pac taught me
book me for a feature you for make steady
I'm going hard till I make it to your damn tele
You prolly see me taking pictures with your girl's celly
Word
it back
Put it work
(Put in, put in)
(Over and over, over and over, over and over and over and over)
Puttin' that work and we gone
Wearin me out
any ocean
With you girl Imma pour out my emotions
Cause the feelings that I gat for you be golden
I want you by my side
You are my kryptonite
Baby girl
(Chargie)
Real African barbie
(Barbie)
You the life of the party
(Party)
You gimme life with your body
(Body)
Oh baby girl you give me loving one time
You
Know.
Know.
Know...
Hook/Chorus:
Just had to let you know...
Girl you looking real good with your hater blockers on,
Man that lil thang round swear
has been working
Oh girl you'll never find somebody better than me
No one will ever treat you better than love you better than
Fuck you better than me
I
on Christmas
Invite me over, let's try out your bedset
Forget hickies, I leave girls with a red neck
Girls break they neck to run and get ahold of me
So brothers
girl, fall in line"
Okay, made a million off a dinner fork, watch me switch it up
Walked in, "Ill nigga alert! Ill nigga alert!"
You need that work, I
Lovely lady girl you drive me crazy
[Kool Keith]
I know this girl with her own crib in isolation
She's from Puerto Rico half black
And your constant negging was pretty crappy
But stop what you're saying
You can still save face too
Let me help you out with your next moves
Go home, sleep
of those things, she was unbelievable"
[all agree]
M2: "hey, it reminds me of that rich girl I went out with and when her dad went out of town we fooled
"Daddy, what are you doing?"
Haha, okay then
Everybody, listen up
I'm goin' to hell
Who's comin' with me?
Somebody, please help him
I think my dad's
graduated from high school
By the grace of God tell me if this shit laced or not
'Cause I don't go to space a lot
But if I pull up to Space Yacht
Sotero's
burn bridges
I'm hanging out with baad bitches
3 Wise men in my shot I'm mixing'
2 Bad girls in the bed I'm mixin'
1 Shot and then your body missing
I
of hits like I'm on the white sox
Or maybe go to Cali get me something by the beach
Get me a lil baddie who got something she could teach
She was born in
fair
Soft life with my baby girl love is in the air
Soft life waiter pour me 3 fingers of Belaire
Soft life Insta caption leo lazima umbeya
Soft life
yeah!
Fuck with me, I'll make the nina bang yeah!
Pull up with a 2 by 2
I don't think you know my woes
Gotta watch out for my Bros
Lotta Serpents
building houses with a lot of brick
You a stallion oh my god girl you so thick
If imma get you imma have to make it happen quick
Cause it's a lot of niggas
building houses with a lot of brick
You a stallion oh my god girl you so thick
If imma get you imma have to make it happen quick
Cause it's a lot of niggas
wish I would
Bad bitch like me? Hoes wish they could (could)
She a Casper to me, I need glasses to see
In the mall with her daddy, she a bastard to me
hotter til +bear botter+ be huggin me son
[Buddy Slim]
I'm callin honeys with loot or as a pauper
[Breezly Brewin]
When girls just want to have fun
distance
Now am heart broken, tryna fix me like a puzzle
Staring at my homies with their girls like I need a cuddle
Fuck the word love , I threw those words
like Matthew Mcconaugh
Don't need to be a detective to figure out that she want it
She ride around in a Cadi, probably bought by her father
She loves
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