Lyrics:
money,
Fuckin' all these hoes.
They was lookin' at me funny
When I pulled up in that rose
Ya'll good for talkim' on Twitter (twitter)
We good for
see the pain deep in your eyes
Say you ain't good, just know that's a lie
Gotta remember that you the prize
Yeah hey, that you the prize aye yeah
When I
dum dum
Cause ima sneaky space cowboyyy, yeah
Hey there, god’s creation, struck by lightning, Imagination
Good lookin, she loves the drama, come
Yeah, yeah
Hey my my
You caught me by surprise
When I first saw you girl
I didn't know that I could feel like this
It didn't even cross my mind that
Apartment 37D on a Thursday
Just stoppin' by for a second, showin' my face
Got no intention of staying too long, just gonna
Say hey and head
at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggas who don't give a fuck (look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
(Hey! Grand hustle Bad Boy south lets ride
shut up
Hey, Dot, you good, my nigga?
Don't even trip
Just lay back and drink that
"Hey punk, you forgot your chair!"
And by the look in his eyes, I knew that this was the end.
Then he body slammed me two or three times
And he put
you
I said, fuck it man, I'ma take my chances
She look good in that shirt, and them respect pants-es yeah
Mami by the bar, every nigga wanna holla
Buyin
did it
Hey, I stand by my city
Chopsticks sound like a guitar in the air
Stop and take a picture when I'm jumpin' off a Lear
I done ran it up, it
home
And I'm the kind that don't want to be alone, if you would, I would too"
And so we took a stroll and wound up down by a swimmin' hole
And she
Warm weather
Make the people feel better
We can all get together
Do whatever
Heey!
(All day long)
When the sunshine
Have a good time
We can take
look at your body
Let’s drink some more good Bacardi
Hey yo shorty this is a party
We like animals in a safari
I’m just caught up by your body
Let’s
gotta get my peace, that "Ah" gon' die by me
I'ma kill it every time, I'ma catch a body in here
I'ma catch a body if I hit it raw
Lookin' like that,
Ooh baby, ooh baby
When we're out in the moon light
Lookin' up on the stars above
Feels so good when I'm near you
Holdin' hands and makin' love
There was a lot of rocking going on that night
Cruising time for the young bright lights
Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door
we're in the cabin of Mr. Glass Eye
Mr. Glass Eye, hey there my friend, so here's the deal
I need some money, you need some zeal
By my calculations, your
write the good rhymes
The whole scenery reminded me of good times
I don't like to feel that I'm put in a rut
By a young nigga that needs to pull his
the good rhymes
The whole scenery reminded me of good times
I don't like to feel that I'm put in a rut
By a young nigga that needs to pull his pants up
He
write the good rhymes
The whole scenery reminded me of good times
I don't like to feel that I'm put in a rut
By a young nigga that needs to pull his
And she called me by name
My Mary Christmas
She's lookin' so fine
Oh My Mary Christmas
Musta fell out the sky
She brought a six pack
And 2 bottles a wine
at what you see
Let me know if this right here (uh, yeah)
Is something you can have for years
Now Mase be the man wanna see you doin' good (uh-huh)
I
Hey Arnold
Wish me wells
No Fargo
At your manscala
No marbles
Niggas ain’t smokin good
That’s bizzaro
Talkin that shit
But can you walk it out
Nigga
Because I know that my baby she lookin' so fine, hey
That's why I keep her
Oh you know that's why I keep her
Y'all believe me
I keep her, yeah, right here
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