Lyrics:
Baby, don't let me down
Baby, I follow you
Baby, I stand by you
I am crazy for you
Baby, I want you
Baby, I need you
I think of you every
mothafuckas stupid, nigga
Fuck wrong with you? LIV on Sundays
And money every mothafuckin' day, nigga
Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho
You must think I'm lyin'
caller my phone every day
Probably still call me
We don't give a fuck that you a felon, lil dog
Bitch I'm from the mud, we can't respect who get caught
We
wait, no way, you're kidding
He didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said, nothing, you idiots
Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my
shit on the paper
But I live that shit every day
I seen the pigs killed my dude in front of his family like some ho
Every time I hit the stage it's
N its time's like these I wanna drop dead like Fred
Instead, spark another L to the head
Spliffs twisted lit get lifted
Grab the microphone n pour
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
me
Yo I'm Fred, I turn 28's into 3
And my diamonds turn dinner dates into freaks
Pussy!
I heard you wanna come to my shows
But my visits in
that
lovely, it's me
calling you from far across the sea
every now and then i have to follow time
and find out where it's gone
and where i'm at
where
faded every time
Long cold winters just like the 6
All my demons formed all at once, I felt just like Dave in the mist
23 me with Michael Jordan intent
you
Every time I close my eyes
I wake up feeling so horny
I can't get you outta my mind
Sexin' you be all I see
I would give anything
Just
Tonight, you got my time
Tonight, you won't be sorry
Tonight you got my mind
What must I say what must I do
To show how much i think about freek'n you
What
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
All I do now is dick around
All I do now is dick around, dick around.
Every day, every day, every day.
Every night, every night, every night.
Time to go home
Madge is on the phone
Gotta meet the gurneys and a dozen grey attorneys
Tv dinner by the pool
I'm so glad I finished school
Life is
And then I was taking the pictures
but the exposure thing wasn't right
and I was going to call Fred or Gerry
to find out how to get set it
I was too late
And then I was taking the pictures
but the exposure thing wasn't right
and I was going to call Fred or Gerry
to find out how to get set it
I was too late
every line
A thrill divine
Down my spine.
Now gifted humans like Vincent Youmans
Might think that your song is bad,
But I got a notion
I
kelly fred music
lie lie lie is what you always do
yeah what you showing me is beautiful
but i know the one who made the beauty to
so imma focus
thought about you)
Feeling high like I seem to do
Every time I think about you
Saw two lovers start to kiss (I thought about you)
Had to hold back
showing niggas her rings
I said bitch, I ain't impressed with that
Why the fuck is every briefcase short by at least ten stacks
We had a mil' in each
It's forty-five for the kilo, ain't no bargaining me (bargainin')
Put Fred on your song and it'll be charting quickly
Every week I put a model in a car
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