Lyrics:
bought a black
And my home girl here
Is gonna bounce for that
Thought you would never want to fall for this
Still had you here
want to lick my lips
fucked up what you did, I hooked you up wit my girl
and shit you fucked her 8 times you see her you don't say SHIT to her
you know what I'm sayin?
"Serious" hit the jackpot
People ask what music I make
Turn the volume up, cause that's what
I don't wear no bait designer brands
I spit deep bars in my
girl, let's get back to that us
We don't have to apologize
Just put your lips on my lips
Let's start from the top
It's the only way to save what we've
place)
Now go get a towel to clean this mess
(ill hit that gigi you can rest)
Dont wait to long im waiting on you
(Dont wait to long im waiting on you)
keep our lips locked
I don't wanna waste your time baby
I just wanna make you come to me
Comfortable baby, so come here darling
And come for me
hits, fuck that, that many bricks
D-Block, that many niggas, gats to your lips
My dope is two toned, but I had to change my spot
'Cause it turned into
Please don't call me home while in the middle of my crime
You know, I pray that all the dirt I do and all the mess I made is justified
Like, you know,
lovin' it baby
(Boy you got all my, all my)
Savin' my trust
Don't mess this up
(You got me fallin' in love, you got me fallin' love)
(You got me
get to know each other
Im rich and umm, sorry hun i dont need no mister yum
Delicious to the maximum, eat me up like bubblegum
He’s my only one i
twenty years in a black suit,
Telling ‘em fairy-tales, feeding the crap to you,
And we all end up in the queue,
Awaiting slaughter, there is no rescue
From
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
Seasoned tasty
Hmmm they don’t like me but They want my babies
Yeah
I can’t even sleep mama
Your messing up my dreams Mamma
I don’t wanna sleep momma
I don’t
you
For the "love yous" and the bad news
Oh baby, I'm cool by the way
Ain't sure I loved you anyway
Go 'head, babe, I'ma live my life, my life, yeah
don't want to do it no more no
Hold up baby, I don't want to do it no more no
But I got to get my paper baby
Perfect attendance on the block I'm booming
over your bitch
Coming over your shit
Got my feet up on you sofas, man
I mean a hostess for my open hand
You coming home to dishes and empty soda
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
meet in James Bond shit?
Another foreign car driven by a convict
Aventador matte black Akon lips
Nas ether niggas, Game napalm shit
Niggas say my
that my baby (buss it)
Everybody know that's my
I jus' gave her a nick name it's Wet-Wet
'Cause when we finished, she mess up all the bed sets
She
tonight
So let's get lost, get under the lights
Hurry up, hurry up, come get it, babe
Bottoms up, bottoms up, know you're thirsty
Your lips on me, now we
gangsta (Why?)
You had to say my name and you still ain't famous (Dam)
Clover G's don't take no shit we bake them bitches to come up
Keep runnin you lip
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
no sign of him
It's a fine mess
And I don't know what to do
'Cause I may wind up losing, baby
More than you
More than you
Wait by the telephone
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