Lyrics:
'm Waka
I don't want a single chain I can't rocka
[?] life is a bitch, can't stop her
Even if I could, I tell 'em I wouldn't knock her
Til the get the 6
'm drinkin' on that gin
That's why I'm beatin' the bitch again and again
I done fucked her from the back and then I fucked her from the front
I even fucked her
wit her man frontin' on me
I'll holla at her when she done wit homie
Cause, Jump Off I got a ton of grown freaks
One named Tasha, one named Monique
Bumpin' and humpin' like it's nothing, feel like a asthmatic
69 her favorite, that's simple mathematics
And she can tell by my eyes I love that ass-clapping
a sickly one:
Another hand crept too across his trade
Taking her bread and theirs: and on him fell,
Altho' a grave and staid God-fearing man,
Yet lying thus
Bring me back my love
Oooh darling
We used to make love until the sunrise, Bae
All I needed was you by my side, girl
You were my Bonnie and I was
I don't toot my own horn 'cause I don't have to
You can run your mouth, I don't care (care)
But if you get too close, I'm gon' clap you
It's too
Oh, it's just another manic Monday
Six o'clock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin' Valentino
By a crystal blue Italian
Bad bitch she don't even know my name
But she know I'm a Savage
There's just some things that I can't change
She know I'm not the average
Average
a murder scene, it's only red
Pull up in a Ford and make them focus
She a Treesha, I can't fuck her with no Trojan
I don't need her, I get bitches by
completed person
But the pussy had you broken can't be fixed by any surgeon
Shawty bring in back come and touch them toes
Shawty know she bed she ain't got
her in the room, sat her on the bed,
Grabbed her by the ass and she gave me head
Then I turned her over, got it from the back
The pussy was sorry, so
can do it so right
You could feel real good, lay your head back
Inside my ride, put your hand on the wood, good
And tell me lil' something that I
can't even go outside
She has her hands gripped tight
Yellows back but
Black seems lost
Black cut back to days when he was gone
Life is changing no one
movin' with the cheddar
Bring honey to the V.I.P., I'm about to get her
Let's go
I know there's got to be a fine honey
With her hands up in this
off
Don't stop 'til your hand sore
Is this song about me? Maybe you should listen, whore
Then you can figure out why I keep coming back for more
Bring
done walk thru fuckin doe
Fresh as fuck so I took yo hoe
Soon as I talk her panties hit the flo
I bruised her back baby was like woah
I need my backend
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
what?)
It's a wrap, we on the way to the house
By 3:45 I'll be kickin' her out (ayy)
Patty cake, patty cake, microwave (microwave)
Suckas make
the cue, simply I got the juice
Twin Benz when I kick it, I feel like Ken and Ryu
I'm the ghost of her past, man she's dying to get through
Billie Jean
I feel like a young ken Griffey Jr
Batter up
I'm gone have my chick
Look out for her
Gotta be Cautious
I ain't paranoid
My nigga It's just pre
the raising
I'm a lyrical viper
I strike with the pen
CAM, player number is 10
See, I'm loved by the barbies
Y'all finna call me Ken
Straight spitting them bars
Yeah
Hmm
Yeah
Look
like aye girl.. (Aye girl)
I done seen you before (seen you before)
now I'm seeing you again (now seeing you again)
I can
the only reason I keep by my side otherwise I'd leave her
Mama told me never trust a bitch, but don't mistreat them
You can save all ya apologies and sorry,
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