Lyrics:
come me
Dall'altra parte della strada
Hey man
Che sei solo come me
Dall'altra parte della strada
Sing a song and sorrow passes by
Sing in
know there's niggas that's molded by television shows
Opinion sold but most's stay null and void
A little gossip make little people feel more important
Me see di whole world ah dance (two-two-twin)
Me see di whole world ah song (yeah)
Sta-di-woii, two-two-twin
GS9, busy clean, feel Shiloh, one
)
Let me go, baby (ho)
Now, listen (ho)
My mama told me
Be careful who you do 'cause karma comes back around
Same old song, naw
But I was so sure
your money: don't go to the show
And I turned around an' I said: HO HO
An' the Northern Lites commenced t' glow
An' she looked at me with a tear in her
to no good
We flip flop and serve hoes like flap jacks
(Snoop: But we don't love them hoes) Bitch, and it's like that
This is what you look for in a ho
light
Now that's the name of the song, yeah cool right?
Chilling in the hot tub by the towers in the daylight
Don't want to listen, soon I'm going to take
[Talking:]
Yeah, This Dedicated To Canada Man
The Whole Up North
A Lot Of People Don't Realize How Cold It Gets During The Winter
But Listen...
strong, we head strong
We head strong, fricky-fricky, Ms. Jade
[Ms. Jade]
why'all know, pimp in my walk
Pimp in my talk why'all don't want to start
These hos I run em off, because above it all
My life long dreams, have turned me into a machine
That means I'm powered by steam, struggling upstream until
bustin' down a pack of that boy-boy in Chicago
You make it to a brick in my hood and you hit the lotto
I hit the lotto
Like Powerball on a ho
Finna make
Doo, eh, ho, la
Doo, eh, ho, la
Open your ears and listen 'til the end
To the tale of a life and the message it sends
Cut through the pain, the point
to get this song finished
Drop it in two minutes and I made like twenty
Post it on my story, all these ho's adore me
All these bitches boring, told her hit
bitch, shut the fuck up (stupid ho)
(What the fuck?)
Fuck whoever don't like this song, I crank this bitch up by my own (ayy-ayy)
Crunkstars in
you can tell just by looking at my face
A word about my weakness
I'm totally addicted to bass
Wow woah ho
Totally addicted to bass
Wow woah ho
bakin' soda, this home improvement
She bring the .9 by two
I fuck on that ho and came back on her (go)
It look like she went got a new BBL
Oh, now
so easy to you
I could tell by the way that you say
That you don't give a fuck what they say, I'm like
All of the songs that you make, is you fakin'?
feel at the end of the day?
(Are you sad 'cause you're on your own?)
I tell you don't say it no more
(Try with a little help of my friends)
Gonna get by
that song
But we eased it right on by, yes, we did
And it became one of my biggest records too
So I want you to do this for me if you will
strong
We head strong, we head strong
Fricky, fricky, fricky Ms. Jade
y'all know, pimp in my walk
Pimp in my talk y'all don't wanna start
Niggaz can't
Yeah
I don't sing no love songs, no
I never sang no love songs, no
Yeah, ayy
Baby, how you got that little bitch gettin' you mad
Got some shit
don't compare
To what we've got, ho-ho-ho-honey
It takes more than just a song and dance
You've got to work and fight to give it a chance
If the rain
feelings, these songs is how I'm dealing
I can't stop the goddamn thot-stealing
That's my ho, my bitch, I'm feeling
(I told her, I don't wanna fuck unless we
I don't need good looks to sell no cars or beer,
TVs, or new machines
All you con men can hang up your schemes.
Pimps and hustlers - put up
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