Lyrics:
I ain't even smooth with my bullshit, I do it right in her face
It ain't like I don't love her, already gave her that ring
I hope you know, hope you
I ain't even smooth with my bullshit, I do it right in her face
It ain't like I don't love her, already gave her that ring
I hope you know, hope you
I Ain't In This For My Health
by John Squier Pelletier
Bobby came by one day
He said there's something on my mind
The boys just don't seem well
Yo, this is be Brown [Intro: Bobby Brown] We gon lay ya back on this Benzino track, right Two times [Chorus 2x: Female] (Bobby Brown) Eye for an eye
beat it like a cop
Rodney King, baby, said beat it like a cop
But I ain't tryna be violent
But I'll do the time, but her love is timeless
Mrs.
counterfeits
Makes bags and double it
Now we on and on again
Jefe she call me Papi
I know I'm never sloppy
I wanna be somebody
Can't box me in like Bobby
I
Tuesday afternoon!
HUNKIE
It?s her sect, do you know?
KWIRK
I am aware of her sex, lieutenant!
HUNKIE
No, no, her sect, her sect, she?s among
the weed for the month (ay)
I do it all, do what I want and I go where I want
But can't go to the mall (but can't go to the mall)
'Cause if I did, they'd
roll up some gas, do not have to pass I'm cooling
I'm up no not last, please just raise a glass we living
O neg what I bleed its mixed with some weed
upside the head
And I'd make a scene
As I often do
Though I know it's true
I know it's true
If I had a knife
I could trim away all of Bobby's insecurities
Painting pictures I'm Da Vinci wit my ventures that's right
Text my line after nine shordy know I'm gone slide
Fried im high feel the vibe check my watch
But always it seems like there's a chair in the fast lane,
A lizard like guest host, the world for his ash tray
We want
Bobby Trendy's bendy body sent
motherfuckers
Bitches we love you motherfucka
Bobby Digi, Bob Digital shit is critical
Laid the fuck up inside the hospital
It's a riddle of a sphinx
Oh shit I'm finally famous
And I'm rolling with the motherfuckin' top down
How can you blame us?
I wanna break you off like right now
I do it
to prove that I'm crazy
I will tell you
It's because they know that I'm right
Ooh, Mr. Nice Guy say no nice guy
Ooh, yeah
Drop the top on bitches now they
with his bro now
But I was telling everybody that he shouldn't drive
Too many Tanquerays to ever make it home alive
When my Bobby whispers in my ear
That
beat it like a cop
Rodney King, baby, said beat it like a cop
But I ain't tryna be violent
But I'll do the time, but her love is timeless
Mrs.
trying to do right
And why would they wanna, wish death on my life
[Hook - 2x]
[Yukon]
They say life ain't fair, but you live it to us all gone
Go
see really I got the potion
Womack in action the focus from cameras the crowd been holding
It hit different when you speak it now you got it feeling
have these devils petrified of a
Nigga in his right mind
They tell us that we hopeless and hell bound
It's for the brothers in
Penitentiaries jailed down
the way I be whippin'
Turn a half a ki into a whole thing
Thank the lord for the cocaine vision
Never said I was no ball player
Hid the crack right by my
it?
Wouldn't take a bobby pin and wave it
I need to stop bein' debated
You're still copyin', Xeroxin', I'm still coppin' a feel
Like Bill Cosby
world is what I’m facing
I only hope in the end that
They all love and embrace him
(I'm tryna right my wrongs
But it's funny them same wrongs
Helped me
Doing 200 shows in a Prevo bus
Down in Austin Texas we do things a little different
That's the way it's always been done
We bout to burn this town down
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