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20 inch wide, 20 inche high
Ho, don't you like my 20 inch ride?
20 inch thighs make 20inch eyes
Hoping for American 20 inch pies
Pretty ass
should go to ground
I like having friends and family all around
But I don't like when people start to
Weigh me down
Hello introduction to the inner me
worry baby)
Meet me at the southside
Get you home by midnight
Make sure that your daddy just don't know (daddy just don't know)
I'll put you in
advice that I ever had
It came from my wise dear old dad
He said, "Sit down punk, I wanna talk to you
And don't say a word until I'm through
Now
And follow me as I put these crayons to chaos from seance to seance
Aw-ee-aw-ee-aw
C'mon now, let's all get on down
Let's do-si-do now, we gon' have
And follow me as I put these crayons to chaos from seance to seance
Aw-ee-aw-ee-aw
C'mon now, let's all get on down
Let's do-si-do now, we gon' have
We eatin', nigga, you know what it is, pussy
I know I fucked her last
Night, but in public
I don't know that bitch (Hah)
I don't know that bitch
(I
down with the Republicans
This shit don't have to happen
That's why a brother like me's still rappin'
Just treat each other right
Either that,
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
dreamville or from tde
I told her I been holdin on to these bars like a nigga thats in ccc
She wanna be possessive
Let me be me they saybthe best things in
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
me, packin' a 380
And fiendin' for my Mercedes
Suckers scatter but it don't matter, I'm a cool shot
Punks drop from all the buckshots the fools got
the only way we get down
I down-down a brother
We ain't cut from the same cloth, you Downy soft
Bullets separate your body, compound a buster
I'ma
the only way we get down
I down-down a brother
We ain't cut from the same cloth, you Downy soft
Bullets separate your body, compound a buster
I'ma
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
feet shawty thought I was a broom
I'm a dark nigga (aye), call me Game & Watch (so dark)
Know I stay lit like a matchbox (hot)
Back in twenty-ten had
up get em yep, we ain't really by that def
Yeah, I'm the future, got the goons 'round me
And yeah I rep my city, bitch
I'm from Dade County
Ay!
plaything
Don’t wanna stop this love we’re making
Scratches down my back and hickies up yours
Fuck from shower, counter, bed, and now floor
Oh who goes there,
jealousy (whoa)
If you had twenty-four hours to live with it (whoa)
What would you do if it was you instead of me? (Grrah, bah-bah-bah)
What would you
me
Oh yeah, let's get it (let's get it, yuh)
Had to get by with pennies
Twenties on twenties on twenties on twenties
I'll make a few milli', I
Boy don’t live fast take it slow
At 20 years old you think you know, but Responsibility will take it’s toll
Boy don’t let it take your soul
On the road
Let's continue from there
Now I'm all too aware
That she was videoing me in moments of despair
Moments when I was down
Devil lurk and then pounce
I took
fuck with mark or Jacob
You gone get it how you live
I don't fuck with snakes or pigs
Cut his hand he try to take it from me
You can't get what I
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