Lyrics:
time that you walk by
Baby boy I wish You'd try
I Wish you would stay
Wish you'd notice me
I want you so bad
All the things I wish i had
A feeling
cash back
I never lack to sleep on me that's called crack
Zooming through the sin got me feeling naughty
I'm a Baddie by nature got me blaring naughty
you knew what I knew‚ boy
You wouldn't try me
Price on your head, boy‚ go get that body
Let's get to that money
Let's get to this money
These all dirty
trouble get's hype,
On the double, there's a struggle then you get life, get life,
If you're lucky then the buckey don't take life, take life
Make you just
Why know, my homey Treach from Naughty by Nature once said
"If you ain't from the ghetto, don't come to the fuckin' ghetto"
But I'mma let one
[Busta Rhymes]
Why'know, my homey Treach from Naughty by Nature once said,
"If you ain't from the ghetto, don't come to the fuckin' ghetto."
But
Why know, my homey Treach from Naughty by Nature once said
"If you ain't from the ghetto, don't come to the fuckin' ghetto"
But I'mma let one
get it all the naughty
She been suckin' on the lolly
She like she get the all in
cnd I get her wet ye yeaah
Get her wet ye yeh
Suck it back ye yeh
talkin' bout Fortnite get sent to the lobby
Yo bitch a thotty she givin' me toppy in public she good but in private she naughty
Yea that bitch be givin' me
that nobody can love me
I waste my time hoping you're gonna hug me
I'm not Daft Punk but maybe I can get lucky
One more time and I'm uppercutting
I'm
right off the rip
Left his soul out in the wind, I bet you never see him again
Who that boy right there? A bitch
I can feel my face numb
Okay, that
by the end of the night, ya know i
Ya know i
You know i love when you're touching my body
Bring me closer
Show up tonight baby we can get naughty
No
the time of year I get the coldest
Too Much Ice on me
Sleighin Slidin
I'll make it rain dear promise
Nights with the gang ain't silent
Boy its extra snowy
jealous by the looks im catchin
I hate dumb skeezers, MC beater
Dropped five grand on my big wad meter
Smooth like ice, dont get nice
Just turn up the box
Red laces big booted like I’m Iraq bound
That frown will get you ate by
My cannibal from Sac Town
So relax pal, pat down, gat down, bat down
Blackout
vibin' out
Stay in tune
Don't you lose yourself
And your mental health
I dream for wealth
But I know myself
I won't get no help
Step by step
Brick by brick
on demand so I ain't gotta order that (Yup)
Have my killas take yo shit and you won't get a quarter back
(Take yo shit won't get it back)
Get it pass it to my
like a fucking trick
Go and get your hood little scary we can handle this
Like I told you boys juicy j is on that M-Town
Got that cheese coming in
trust me too, no other girls done it so it must be you
Boys will be boys and yeah I get Blusky too but I try my best to think of you
I love the fact that
JJ on the beat
Ok
Hahaha
Alright
Start of a new chapter
This shit's the old testament
Only gets better from here, yuh, ayy
My samples are outta this
lucky)
Funny watchin' two niggas beef that could hardly fight
Like Soulja Boy gettin' pepper sprayed by Charleston White
Can't forget about the Super
Get em sky high talking high rise shit
Boy I got the glock can't hide my shit
Shawty bout to blow ticking time bomb shit
In my spaceship bout to fly
of madness [Repeat x2]
She changes by night
It's a crime in the street
She dazzles the boys
As she moves though the heat
Set out all alone
On a hot
Bye bye boy
Bye bye girl
Bye bye now
Bye
Let me start by saying I’m stable
Not a psycho
I’m just following his words
Sometimes I can’t believe
I’m
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