Lyrics:
Give me love like her
'Cause lately I've been waking up alone
Paint splattered teardrops on my shirt
Told you I'd let them go
And that I'll fight
back quick (mwah)
Dick and consistency (yeah)
Boy, I know you feelin' me (feelin' me)
Fuck all them other hoes (yes)
Give me dick consistently
lose them, I know how to use them
Give them all to me
No use roamin', lying by the roadside
Seekin' a satisfied mind
Too many highways, too many byways
you forget
Reppin' where you coming from [Inuadible] make you duck and run
Heckteck when them bullets come
They miss you then you lucky son
All I do is
a rumor
(Divided by, divided by) Or someone tipped them off
(Divided by, divided by) It's better to go sooner
(Divided by, divided by) Than call it all
bulletproof glass, S-Class
Them niggas barefaced, bitch, no mask
Yeah, yeah, ride by, kill 'em like a drive-by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive-by
Ride by
slide it's time to call Them out
Nothing worse than a hater that like to Run his mouth
Guess now I can give him something To talk about
Straight to they
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
Are the Democrats hate
Rightists so much that they'll
Do whatever they
Can to tarnish them and make them feel lesser
Than what they actually are
All
And say she took that dick
Give me a project chick
Give me a hood rat bitch
One that don't give a fuck
And say she took that dick
My mama send me by
locking it
Give it up, give it up, g-g-give it up
Them cops on put and they came to town
Y'all boys betta put 'em up, put 'em up, what?
Put 'em up,
them by example
The Rasta have to triumph and the have to go trample
Guns, drop it
Say give we all a sample of the truth
'Cause me know that would be
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm
a jail, give them COs hell
The burnin' of the sulfur
Goddamn I love the smell
Now get to pillow torchin'
Where the fuck the warden?
And when you find him,
different
Driven by the love and the innocent
Driving by community and pitching in
Driven by the family driven family tell them mention it
End to all
niggas done went broke, how I'm supposed to know
Them niggas left me out for dead, where I'm supposed to go
You think you bout to play a P, I got all
doubt you
See the simple fact of the matter is they don't give a fuck about you
Or them five mouths you forced to feed (Uh-huh)
Not including yourself,
going on, that's all right
The girls them got it going on, that's all right
Them say me have bad behavior, whoa! Goodness save you.
Still I love alms
shit) and it ain't no stoppin it
Y'all niggas from Georgia ain't lockin it
Give it up, give it up, g-g-give it up
These down South boys ain't playin
house
Till we hear the fire alarms going off
We got 'em watching
Do we really got them all in a trance?
We got 'em watching
Do we really got them
what's up (what's up what's up)
I can give ya what ya like
What's up what's up (what's up what's up)
Now Stop
Make them girls jealousa (bang bang)
like them (yea)
VIP so deep you would think everyone
In the clubs up in
This nigga here won’t stop
I'mma give it all I got
You only hating cause we doing
a fuck
Put your hands in the air
Wave them like you give a fuck
The world is run by clowns
With trigger happy hands
But the world is run by
People that we
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