Lyrics:
So, which one of these do you like
This lip petal by Bobbi Brown and
Hold on
This is Veneer by M-A-C
Which one do you like best?
You know, you
and Ese partners at?
I know you feel me when I say that life's a struggle
But God first, y'all know we all can't help but bubble
So keep your head up
ask him if he could ... you know, just make me a bit lame in one
leg during the week, you know, something beggable, but not leprosy, which
is a pain in
(Mike G, you can't do this to 'em man) yeah
Alright yeah
Don alright
Worldwide yeah
Ayy, mama, I'm on now
Gone for a while, but I'm back now
Tell my
Mac Dre
Silky slim, is my A.K.A
And you know that bay is my rompin' grounds
I mean stompin' grounds
But I like the way Rompin' sounds
the weather
How she can't believe it's already 1943
She calls me Raymond
And that's alright by me
There's a small white cross in Arlington
Reads Raymond Davis
mind, you're very welcome
You tell me my song is more than a song, it's surely a blessing
But a prophet ain't a prophet til they ask you this question
Conway, look
Uh, talk to me crazy, see the fifth rise
From my hip then everything in the clip fly
(Boom) uh, see the Maserati zip by (Vroom)
You niggas
to play me?
You must be crazy, pulled out the heat and almost blazed me
Then he was Swayze, the shot must of dazed me
Thug selling drugs, busting slugs, but
Hello. Welcome to Sunset Counseling. How may I help you?
I'm here for an appointment
It was supposed to be at noon, but I'm running late
Not
the bone last and I'll crush a custom fit
I don't have custody of no children but want me pay for admission
You're not a baller bro you play badminton
Written by: Tommy Roe/Mac Davis
Published by: Bike Music, LLC
LISTEN TO THE NOISY cUTOMOBILES
IN THE TRcFFIC JcM
HONKING THEIR HORNS cND SPINNING
[Peedi Crakk]
It's not a game I'm from Philly
Go by the name P, Prizzy Mac Milly
Used to with Young Crizzy in the back rolling on twigs
People
I'm amazing as grace here, level with space
Wessy a vandal, a wood to Da face
So put your 2 arms around me while I give you the bass
Rarely we made
get like I'm Gillette
Not like I'm Penn, but you make sure to Teller
No matter what they say, I can't be fooled either
You can not touch me, I'm all by
as the Mojave
Want the Recipe? Then you fellas best to be
Down to push a key and chip a nigga for me
[Techniec]
No bustas, no peace
Rock
stuff up out of anger
So yo now tell me homies, homie can't you see
If you ever want to be a fat as Skee
You gots to be a
(Chorus)
(Skee-Lo)
A Big Mac
Okay, rich mother fucker home 505
From the east side of town where you don't drive by
What's that sound? It's another drive-by
Always got a mask
to ride for me, nigga?
You want the wealth
But you don't want to work
Fell for a ho, lost sight of my worth
When I get high, that shit feel like a curse
So
accepting you
So stay in your lane, but
I'm just, like everyone else, too
So just treat me that way
Everyone
I'm just like everyone
I'm just like everyone
I'm
Baby what I’ve got, one and only
And if you want this love, go and show me
But you better be good
You better, you better be good to me, yeah
You
And puts her hands in her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning
"You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone says, "You're in the wrong
fight, for the government's political prisoners
They are locked up falsely by this white man
So tell me why you
Changed to choose a new direction, in
Clique up on me won't stop swinging til you put me through the ground
But I can't hit the floor I been paranoid since the age of ten years old
And if you
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