Lyrics:
frustrated I hate it found a woman in the
Dumpster body was mutilated
Bad dreams all up in my head no lie
Sometimes I got to take a sniff so I could get by
in a
Single home by a single woman i
Am a very proud black man
I shouldn’t have ignored the signs from
Your your first song and video
I hate you so
could tell by her tummy size
Damn, you got some funny eyes
Yea, I blink a lot, drink a lot
You could catch me at the rink a lot
But enough about me
Going through the city yeah
Found one girl that's pretty yeah
Oh woah woah
Yeah
Yeah
It's DLO
Rolling through the city I'm just trying to share my
funny
I be riding with that thang on me
Nigga I ain't no dummy
Can't get lined up by a hoe no
Get away from me
Just get away from me
But if we vibe then
I was doing me they said that I’m evil
I guess that I’m a daughter of the devil
Don’t play with me I been a lil demon
From that time I was my
looking for nikki
Whenever she is around, you know I come quickly
Vivid memories of Chicago, south side where I go
From Reggies to The House of Blues,
nigga, you gonna know that by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them one's at
That paper it get funny when publishing is involved
know that by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them one's at
That paper it get funny when publishing is involved
Mechanicals never mattered
So long I have listened to your voice
Wonderin' what it would sound like coming from a girl or a boy
Isn't it funny that when you're truly in love
got this money from my grind
Sitting back and sippin' wine
Want your fine ass by my side
Show you the greatest things in life
You said you want this
Verse 1
I see you from a far ooh oh my god I see you hangin wit yo girls like you run the world. I like it someone I look right wit
a girl to take
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
and still keep from gettin' wet up
You know, it's funny when it rains it pours
They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor
Said it ain't no hope for
the daisies in your yard
There was a woman from the ghetto
Who made funny faces just like
Clara Bow, how was I to know
That she would wear the same
grinning at me and I wanted to know, was it funny?
Was it so funny it followed me down the street
Greeting everybody like the good humor man
But an they
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
She can’t be with me hanging with them other dudes
You can’t come up on me girl, cuz I been onto you
Think you cool w me but you ain’t in my social
Girl I want you to know that I got ya, nikki always by side but I’m getting tired of the vaporizer, sitting low getting high you happened to be where
EIGHTH GRADE GIRLS,
IF THEY CAME HOME AND FOUND THEIR TWENTY-SIX-YEAR-OLD
BROTHER DANGLING UPSIDE DOWN FROM THEIR CEILING OVER
A GIANT ROBOT MADE OUT
Holding down fort like they Bonnie N Clyde
Luxury cars of all makes and models
New outfits everyday, downin' champagne by the bottle
Glass in
together they go...
They got money on their mind
Mind on their money
But say it's kinda funny
Because something's missing from me
Big dreams, big goals
But
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