Lyrics:
to do everything for you
Now I don't care what you say
Go ahead and go shop for yourself
Cus I don't have the time in my day
I wouldn't spend a damn dime
talk about hoes
Some hoes dig us an lets talk about pimp shhh
You know we don't show no tricks or bitch niggas no love
You should know all the way
[Chorus: x2]
D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P. I'll take ya D.E.E.P.
You know you fucked up when you let my mind creep
Deeper than the page
is what I love
Let my people know I feel them,(?)
And then go smoke some bud
I got a habit with drugs
Which I ain't suggesting for beginners
In my
Right now
Imma have you touchin on them toes right now
Imma have ur friends on vogue right now
Yeah right now
Yeah right now
Baby let's go in a rush
welfare
She want a bag from telfar
Go from the hood to pages on vogue
And now she just wanna pose with me
Just wanna pose with me
She spent a cold fifty
music"
Won't you quit that shit you be talkin, its big spit
Later for them suckas they tardy they ain't hit
Disobeying ???? from you ??? don't let her see
know
By the looks of it, you grown
So let me know what you thinking bout when you calling me on my phone
Don't let this code switchin lock you out
Cause
(Yeah we out this motherfucker, mane)
I can’t seem to even strike a pose (What, what? En Vogue, bitch)
I feel so high on life might overdose (Damn, don’t
This place keeps killing our dreams
Let's go love I'm saying it's ''tired
Of waiting'' we can leave this whole place behind
Let's go love I'm saying it's
Bill.
B: You do?
M: Mm-hm.
B: Well, what would you do with this cigar?
M: Well why don't you let me show you, Billy.
[Ooh! Don't do that, baby!
it's on
Just awaken shaken once again, ho, you know it's on
Yeah, life
Life is the only thing we need
They need me to go, but I don't wanna leave
by like four
My bro got a stick and you know he gon' blow
Talking to much shit might kick down your door
Feel like lil' Sammy I'm ready to glo
Cant go
alone
She in love with me
To me she just a number in my phone
Bend over let me break your back
Take your fucking soul
Hold up can we take it back to what
I'm living proof
Don't look surprised
My hustle hand stronger than ever
Watch me whip it side to side
I'm going in
I'm in my bag
Let's run it up
No
and yours we must let it go
Know they going be mad what's understood don't need no explanation
I'm a slave for ya love I be cotton pickin' on ya plantation
lost
Let me
Cause by now you know I love you so (you know I love ya)
Let (let) me (me)
Let me never ever let you go
Let me
Let me love you
check, weet niet beter dan
Let's go, Let's go, Let's go, Let's get it
Rennen voor een check, en je weet ik ben with it
Up, en nu wilt ze mijn digits, up,
side, that's my brothers by my side
Our dreams were big and getting better like modelling for Vogue
I'll be modelling for Vogue, I'll be modelling for
as you see my low
Candy-red, two-do', let my top down slow
Hittin', my remote, sittin', in my shit
Presidential V-12 with that AMG kit
It don't quit,
as you see my low
Candy-red, two-do', let my top down slow
Hittin', my remote, sittin', in my shit
Presidential V-12 with that AMG kit
It don't quit,
lost
Let me
Cause by now you know I love you so (you know I love ya)
Let (let) me (me)
Let me never ever let you go
Let me
Let me love you
now can you dig it?
Let me walk you little kiddies through my school days
Sunday night I hit a party, missed a Monday, I'll go Tuesday
Doomsday,
to him, bro I don't care who you wit
Man you better be like G-Rock and go and get that bitch
I let Bubba security handle that, step back to the back
Man
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