Lyrics:
had it all
Blue heels blue eyes single coolest girl I'll ever know
Single ain't about her, or is it you'll never know
Like Lil is still the realest in
(Gilla House get it live when we up inside x4)
Chorus Tell me how you really want it girl Tell me how you gon' need it girl You go baby it's your
tryna jerk me (believe)
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty (boy)
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (boy)
With your girl
the boys they talk to loud
They talk about the game the crowd
They talk about the girls they had last night
Tucked up in the bed
She has a name
High heels
he made you perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up, girl
And you'll go far listen to me when I say"
I'm beautiful in my way
'Cause God makes no mistakes
put an end to all of your grievances
Solve world peace, lil nigga
Boy, this shit really slap, on every volume like it was raised by Smack
In
like they got
A lil Ape in (N) D
You get banana scarred and
You gotta use A-N-D
I'll have a shell hanging from his
Head like A Nigga Dread
So DNA
all the girls with the heels, preferably the ones with the ass
No, I don't live in the hills, but a nigga do got swag
Look into my eyes you can see
my girl
She stays close on every bend
Ooh, she's a killing machine
She got everything
Like a moving mouth
Body control and everything
I love
Ali
If you called him Cassius Clay
After the name change
Treating rappers like I'm Jason Voorhees
With a universal door key
At a all girls dorm
Full
stopping for no bitch
Steady eyein' they man
Bitches don't want the dick
They just want the bread
Throw it in the air
They throw they legs over they head
GUTS like Nickelodeon
I quickly undo ya girls tricky blouse strings
You over there stuntin' with you're Mickey Mouse rings
Diggin' up gobo with my dogs
bought stockings
Some red high heels
But that was for my mama
Boy how could you lie to me? (You know I wouldn't)
Thought you would die for me (Baby)
I'm
again
I'm the sinner and you're the sin
Tell me how to live again
Never knew it could be like this
I go head over heels with just a kiss
But before you
I don't wanna think that I'm going crazy
It seems like everything changed from the way the streets praise me
Ain't no code that everybody live by
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
Like MOP, nigga, I'll mash you out
If I can't get you here, swing by your house, muthafucka
Ya'll niggas got it twisted, huh?
That liquor up into
p-p-persistence
Put her head on my shoulder
My girl in that instance
Then she back to the same bit, speaking resistance
Okay, see the play-by-play
Wearing heels
with interest, might stutter each line with enough p-p-persistence, put her head on my shoulder, my girl in that instance. Then she back to the same bit
quick. She’s the third of her parents four girls, her eldest sister didn’t really like her, she was cool with the next, she had an amazing relationship
such a lot of money
Would be funny
Oh, I wish I could be like you
Rikky rock'n' roller
Today a new jet plane
Tonight it's a new hotel
You live in
over heels crazy in love my mind wasn't right
Blinded by hype and looking back in hindsight
(im a sucka for love)
I guess that's why I spent my time
ain't goin nowhere (Nah)
Matter fact, Bus let's go over there (Come On)
Take all of they girls and bring 'em over here (Come Here)
New York City, have
on sayin' "No"
Hate to dance fast, I only like to do it slow
Dizzy's on the dance floor, funky, funky motion
Girl keeps on sweatin' me with sexual kind
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