Lyrics:
Sittin' in my lawyer outfit, this game's gon' be 20k
Bandoin' back in, told him I can't tell no lies
He's talkin' to me, you mine today, oh, I'm mine
Cherry to my blossom
Vinyl to my cotton
Sapphire to my gin
The warrior to my win
I can't begin you're intoxicating
I'm locked like a prisoner
You
I M P
Ride or die
Stain came from da simply
Pussy trickin
Like rent me
For her p
Leased bentleys
Saks fith
On Wednesday
U can't afford to copy
Im
to help relieve the tension
Can't really sleep at night too much money to be getting
My phone been ringing lately baby you know that money calling
Remember
on a silhouette
Lying in the shadows of my bedroom
I knew it when we made love
And I couldn't quit calling her name
And I've been hit by another fast movin'
out the faucet
Nigga go get you some money you die right now can't buy you a coffin
I asked the homies about you they said growing up you was really
can't fade me
I know you want to try to play me
and busta's want to playa hate me
I'm one of the dopest niggaz out I
guess that's why they hate me
Cause
fuckin together
I make it rain swear that my moneys the weather
Wouldnt hate floods in this chedda
You kill the bond its whatever
I be james bond with
up a cricket
You can tell by the way he walking, the way he talking, that nigga bout' that shit
On the phone with Fooly, I'ma leak our fucking song if
broke jail about a dozen times
The babies all got sick and when the doctor wanted money
He said, "I'll pay you a quarter at a time startin' tomorrow
right ma
As child of the sixties
All along the watchtower
I can't bet they gonna miss me
I'm only bleeding
Every grain in me
Fans if not for you
There be
this time baby you should know
Stuck on your ego baby that's the problem
I can't stroke it for free baby that's not my problem
Don't be mad that these
no bitch!
Your ex talking shit, you get really gettin' hit
I’m addicted to your love, baby I can’t quit
I can’t quit, ever since I started
I gave you
gone
Smiles you used to dance and sing around
Now were replaced by frowns
And it was up to me to solve the mystery
And get back the disc jockey
I found
green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
the vision but you can't see, blind
Someone who gon' love me for me I can't find
I was by myself, I was doing just fine
Know that I'll be okay, I'll be alright
fuck the city up I told you Niggas
Got them skeezers lying on my name like quit trolling nigga
You can't even snap a normal flic with me I make motion
why you don't need me
Now you all in my face
Swear you can't be replaced
Every promise I made
We do this shit every day
Gravity bringing me down
Baby
mane
S'till, my baby girl and son is the main thing that I value most
Family, fuck a xanny, I'm puffing on this flower though
You piece of shit, no
It's starting to show
So put lips right here
And baby show me where it goes
My heart stops
When I see you
Can’t help it but
Girl you I need you
So tell
this time baby you should know
Stuck on your ego baby that's the problem
I can't stroke it for free baby that's not my problem
Don't be mad that these
the ties
Ride on my wave but can't handle the tides
I been in love but its all the same
Look at my watch
Said its time for change
You got no one but yourself
thank you ma'am
Just hit it and quit it
No, baby, you better go somewhere else honey
Not here you won't, uh uh
I met you on the dancefloor
A time
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