Lyrics:
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I could love you but why begin it
'Cause there ain't any future in it
She's got me but I'm not free so
Bye bye baby, baby goodbye (bye baby
be
I could love you but why begin it
'Cause there ain't any future in it
She's got me but I'm not free so
Bye bye baby, baby goodbye (bye baby
I'm sliding' with Gee, I got gang in this bitch
Ain't playing with none, you know how that go
Ain't talking no shit, but I been with a pole
Get right
if you can lend an opinion before you link one
Just my thought of good humanity
Mr. Sharpton, hold on I ain't finished with you man
Na f*** that
if you can lend an opinion before you link one
Just my thought of good humanity
Mr. Sharpton, hold on I ain't finished with you man
Na f*** that
You talk to me first and see if you can lend an opinion before you link one
Just my thought of good humanity
Mr. Sharpton, hold on I ain't finished
about the he say, she say
She say I'm her fave, I'm like, gee, thanks
You know my city east side of the GA
If I want it, I'ma spend it, not a cheap skate
'm far away
But I ain't fucking with nobody
Let's have a toast to the good life
Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
Me and my baby, we
be
I could love you but why begin it
Cause there ain't any future in it
(She's got me and I'm not free so)
Bye bye baby, baby good-bye
(Bye baby
Ain't it hard to be lonesome
When you're sleepin' all by yourself?
Ain't it hard to be lonesome
When you're sleepin' all by yourself?
Now,
get
I'm scheming on her back, peeping her hips, fiending to hit
Plump cherry lips, medium tits, Chink eyes her baby hair chick
The type you want to pair
make you feel good
I'm the best you ever had
Got you drippin' like a faucet
Fuckin' in the closet
You ride me like a Renault
I ain't used to all these
a gee, shit weren't me
I had to fake the front like a gee, shit weren't me
I got that beat, she got that gee but she ain't know the way
She knew my face,
Here's a taste!!!
Every day I make a sandwich with ham and cheese
Use miracle whip,I don't like mayonnaise
I eat a can of beans,good for my heart
About 1
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
should call you sugar
You so sweet (so sweet, girl)
'Cause baby you the sweetest, sweetest, sweetest (I know)
Oh, you look so good (yeah)
And you
calls his self an Aztec
You ain't a Puerto-Rican, know what I'm speakin, Islam you're seekin
You might as well open the doors of a church and become
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
good in my tees
I miss those days we be together
Under the san and the rain all you biya
You nor geh time any season all you care
This love ya must last
Uh-huh uh huh uh
Gee-gee-geyeah
Baby, watchin, streets
Uh-huh uh huh uh
You don't have to look
Uh-huh uh
The streets is watching
Check it, check
want you no more
Uh uh
I know you’re living non
Uh uh
I know you gat no love
Big man ain't fucking with Bitches
Drinking all day like the fishes
to fuck
I drag your ass through a alley and chop you up
I ain't takin' no shorts, gee
I kill your dog and your baby and your muthafuckin' family
Let
heads crawlin, too many creeps (crouchin)
And when I slide by, I glide by
Easy, pa, this ain't no drive-by
So relax the lines in your face
Ease your hands
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