Lyrics:
By the way I see it
It's gon be a problem
If you tell the people all bout us
I'm changing up my tactic
Tryna make you want it
If this is something
'm here for you
'Cause baby I am so in love with you
I'm gonna stand by my woman now
I'm gonna stand by my woman now
'Cause I can't live my life alone
in my face and watch how that head flies
I mean business and I'm serious
I ain't sellin' out and now here he is
Frontin' and fakin' and talkin' about
than Captain Kirk,
and that's my word, we gon have a blast in here,
many models, henny bottles, plenty cash to splurge, c'mon
[One Solo]
(Chorus)
the evidence of passing out stamped on her hand
She glows in the dark he thinks she's from another planet
I think you'd better hold your tongue
Although
and wait for me
Won't ya stand by the river
Lord and hold my trembling hand
Cradle me sweet Jesus from the
Cold dark sinking sand?
This is one trip I can't
fucking us over
Like we a terroristic threat, the ghetto covered in soldiers
Fear my only chance to live is with my hand on the trigger
Way they did
spelling foursome
Do I really need to beg your pardon?
And my jersey say James I don't play games
Like Bron when he in that Garden
And, wait I said that all
you got to hold on, hold on
You gotta hold on
Take my hand, I'm standing right here, you gotta hold on
Well, he gave her a dimestore watch
cnd a ring
to you bout this here life
I just wanna rock with you, rock with you, rock with you hold you real tight
And I got an itch on the palm of my, my hands
We
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I emigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean:
Dominican Republic!
(Verse 1: Snoop Dogg)
Drop the bomb, ring the alarm
We are here to do bottly harm
Now grab your girl
And run along
'Cuz you'll meet with me by
position in the beginning your life
Not every man want to stand by his kids and his wife
Too many lost kids in the night
Hand on heat, grippin' it tight
Any
toward the coast-a, six-shooters in the holster
Pass through a run-down town whose walls hold my poster
The closer I get to death, which is every second,
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang
The shells'll bang, make everything outta your helmet hang
Uh, the mayo jar was Hellmann's when I swirled
condo (Damn)
Hold the door to my mansion (What?)
All my diamonds be dancing (Bling, bling)
Bad bitch caught on Insta' (Ring, ring)
Miss my aunt, fuck
a Rarri
KO that snitch
X knocked out, no flinch
Ali smacked first
And now we got our fists
Respect to the king
Ain't no Sonny's in this ring
Hit em with
Music)
I let her count the cake up in my stash spot
Put all her naked photos in my laptop
We got a bond that we could never break
She wash her hair with
'm King James
Bitch I got on six rings
Yeah, in 'partment sellin' whole
(whole thangs)
I got bricks too of that cocaine (cocaine)
Bitch we thuggin' in my
me your best shot, baby
But the boy keeps knockin ?em down..."
He said, "hey, that's alright
I can stand here and hold my ground
You can give me
strong, my nigga, I'm on loud, not Bobby Brown
That's souf side up in here, I spell south with a F
F stand for fuck y'all if you ain't fucking with my set
on loud, and I got my own lane
You need to mind your own business, it's 2 Chainz and Trinidad (James)
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
Gold all
on loud, and I got my own lane
You need to mind your own business, it's 2 Chainz and Trinidad (James)
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
Gold all
on loud, and I got my own lane
You need to mind your own business, it's 2 Chainz and Trinidad (James)
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
Gold all
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