Lyrics:
So I let the bitch hang out with me right
You know word got around I was fucking this nigga bitch
So the nigga called me, he like, "You fuckin' my
So I let the bitch hang out with me right
You know word got around I was fucking this nigga bitch
So the nigga called me, he like "you fuckin my
So I let the bitch hang out with me right
You know word got around I was fucking this nigga bitch
So the nigga called me, he like "you fuckin my
Gregory Hines (uh, uh, uh)
Still on the phone, discussin' my biz
Like it could never be mines
I know the price, know the risk
Know the wrongs
the dock out
In the fields from dawn,
Til dusk, swimmin' in the blue hole is a must.
That island, where I was born
First thing I will do is grow some corn
properly i do it
I do it, done it
Run it like I grown legs by the hundreds
My pocket full of hundreds, I'm always hungry
Been hungry
I think a nigga need
dear, after I lay ya,
Get a grip on your headboard and hold on to it,
Or get sent right through it,
Bite your nipples when I lick 'em,
Not gentle when
see
And I'ma say this shit quite frankly
I give a fuck when freestylers step up
I don't do it, tell you 'bout it on the next cut
'Cause right now we
So I let the bitch hang out with me right
You know word got around I was fucking this nigga bitch
So the nigga called me, he like "you fuckin my
So I let the bitch hang out with me right
You know word got around I was fucking this nigga bitch
So the nigga called me, he like "you fuckin my
So I let the bitch hang out with me right
You know word got around I was fucking this nigga bitch
So the nigga called me, he like "you fuckin my
Revelation 12:11
And they overcame him by the blood of the Lamb, and by the word of their testimony; And they loved not their lives unto the death
Ayo isaac that's a hit
Prince on the beat
I got this bad bitch with a fat ass making good cash shawtys bank right
Independent lady with a new
all you've got
It's one thing to rely upon, the power of one
But two by two, we see through
We never have any reason to doubt ourselves
There is no
pull triggers, I've been Jumped, I've been ganged
I've been shamed by niggas doing the same thang
I maintained, I'm lonely, I'm Fontaine
I'm right brain,
were my lover
A constant friend to me
Tell me why
Would you turn away from my love
So darlin'
Tell me what to do to make things right
Darlin'
were my lover
A constant friend to me
Tell me why
Would you turn away from my love
So darlin'
Tell me what to do to make things right
Darlin'
of the Lion of Judah our Blessed Messiah and King. All praises to THE MOST HIGH, CREATOR OF HEAVEN AND EARTH, GOD OF Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob. Let’s get it.
I got Dior right on my jeans cost two-thousand just to sit
My grape buddy poured up codeine, cost two-fifty per sip
I got Number Nine on my tee,
German bands, your boat race too
Comb your Barnet Fair we got a lot to do
Put on your dicky dirt and your Peckham rye
'Cause time's soon hurrying by
persecuted Isaac
The Child born by the Power of the Spirit
But what do the scriptures say about that?
Get rid of the Slave and her Son
For the Son of the Slave
said that she wanted to call gwaup Isaac her baby
She told me she wants me to have all her babies
I look at that bitch and I'm like you're so crazy
You
duke it out like men
I beat you down with every word that flows out my pen
And I was the Green Hornet Bilal'd be Kato
Right by my side kickin up dust
it by the ton, I swear I want one
Bitches aint got none, it's just straight fun
But my future is brighter than the sun
Yeah I've done things I ain't
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