Lyrics:
Kiss my lips
Come to see me baby
Close to me honey
Don't be silly...
Please Johnny, come to see me baby
Close to me honey
I want your body
Cause I want
the man in the black robe had to fear me
Watch my jewelry
Surprise by my delivery
After the case was over couldn’t appeal me
Momma be proud
Nothing stopping
Necklace
I live my life and don't regret this
Let's brake deh
Building like tetris
Baby girl I'm tryna mess it up
Mash deh place
Don't test with us
We leave
train
Gonna bring my baby back
Well, she loved me in the winter
Lord, I almost froze to death
She didn't even warm me
She's a fact of frozen lips
My
Trace 'em back to your lips, take you on a trip
Flip that switch
Make my world go black, hit me like a heart attack
Knock me flat on my back, yeah
I paint my nails black
I dye my hair a darker shade of brown
Because you like your women Spanish, dark, strong and proud
I paint the sky black
(J-J-J-J-J.R)
Bust it ba-by
Ayy, can I please talk to my bust it babies real quick homie?
Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo)
And let you
Yeah
Mr. unknown baby
Hitting
Yeah
Follow the rules my nigga
Yeah
Follow the rules
Don't mess with our nigga you gone see shit bruh
Yeah
Woo
SB Fresh
up top that pony.
That's a little skit for the white chicks.
Now I drop my shit for the homies.
NEED NO HOEING ITS DEPRESSED IN THE MESS
with me, baby
Dance with me, come on, dance with me, baby
How you gon' tell me to mind my own biz
When you lookin' like somethin' I need to know
Don't need a comment or a quip
Mess with me, I stay equipped
Stay spitting like a baby lip
Got tricks like training tips
Running, Gunning
Don't call me
don’t let
Anybody in this room feel comfortable
It’s just me and my baby
Rock a black tee low key with the drip
But don’t rockabye me
Don’t sleep
my head insane
Girl, do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you...baby
Sss..mmm
Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some honey
a mess of moonlight, won't-cha share it with me"
"Well" he answered "Baby, don't-cha know that it's rude
To keep my two lips waitin' when they're in
my shit
I wear chrome 45's with ice on the grip
I don't shoot it, I roll with killers and criminals
With heroin habits they picked up from
too then don't touch her
When push comes to shove I don't want no baby mama drama
I promise my kid will grow up with a mother
And a father too
Sons that
counting the big stack
Yellow-gold chains and the diamonds are black
Jack me? Nah you don't wanna do that
Anytime you see me wearing a glove
Boy Better
pull and kick
'Cause my time is up and I don't care
With one big push, I'm outta there
June 15th, it's just my luck
In 1969, a nigga is the product
later, I elbow pull and kick
Cause my time is up and I don't care
With one big push, I'm outta there
June 15th, it's just my luck
In 1969, a nigga
my matchbox in my hand
Burnin' up the pages in my little black book
Start my life all over again
I don't need no women in excess
I can't afford
of a maze
Made of black mist and mad fists and my head was damaged and I had to manage
My own hot ferocity because im feral and that's for real
But I still
Bubba know shrimp
But he don't say shit when the gun on his lip
And I don't say shit, put the gun on my hip
So I don't say shit but the gun on my hip
her I'll be there in a minute (oh)
She knew I'ma take it down soon as I get it (oh)
You can leave your hair in a mess (yeah), don't even get dressed
(KE on the Track) kodak, Kodak Black
Balling on these niggas
Don't act like you don't know, pussy
Me and Momo riding in a Chevy
(We sittin' high)
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