Lyrics:
you're too young to really love somebody?
(No, no, no, no, I don't think that)
I say it for me, uh, I'm an adult I say, wait
"You're too young to be in
Legs sprain in a ditch
I know that you're fake
I know that you're not okay
I know you want me by your side
I already told you to rest in peace
I have
the Bay
You don't know me
OKAY
I don't get laid, I'm above you
OSU
Punch it on time, how the grove do
West side, nigga
West side
West side, nigga
West side
don't already know
Or Mom doesn't already know
And yet you stay with her
Baal, take off the tape
But Rand, I love her
She stuck by me while I was serving
to buy a Birkin for my bitch, but they was out of stock
Why you keep on trying to get to know me, bitch come eat this cock
Bulletproof on every single
I wanna watch Foolish excuse me, miss
I don't appreciate your rudeness
But if you strip
I will appreciate your nudeness
I heard the best head come
'm Christian so I ain't tryna lust
Stole my boys money so he's starting to fuss
This is a song about the homies
You wanna change the topic
Don't 'cha know me
I'm accepted
By mainstream America and good in the piece
Now niggas wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like they ain't used to open up for
Me in New York on tv
through
And I'll get Laura Mae to cook us some barbecue (you know, they good)'
The cotton was high and the corn was growin' fine (yes it was)
But that
through
And I'll get Laura Mae to cook us some barbecue (you know, they good)'
The cotton was high and the corn was growin' fine (yes it was)
But that
Niggas Wouldn't Offer To Give Me Shit
Niggas Hate You When You Rich, But Love When You Broke
I Never Knew I Had So Many Enemies Before
My Arm's Is Open
[Lloyd]
STOP, baby bring that thang back
You know where my heart at
Shorty show ya boy some love
Cause I'm about to lose it
With the way you move it
And I'll get Laura Mae to cook us some barbecue (you know, they good)'
The cotton was high and the corn was growin' fine (yes it was)
But that was another
And I'll get Laura Mae to cook us some barbecue (you know, they good)'
The cotton was high and the corn was growin' fine (yes it was)
But that was another
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
(they don't know)
Do it so well, baby who you gonna tell? Nobody
Give a bitch face a high five
I don't know why she was looking at me side eye
I don't
We, we don't give a fuck about you
Your homey on the block can get it too
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, save your
Crew, before I put
We don't really talk much anymore
Take that however you want
I'ts been this way for a while
But theres only place I belong you feel me
And thats
with that
I'd never make you feel like that, cause
I love me
I love me enough for the both of us
That's why you trust me
I know you been through more
Me and you together watching cotton candy skies
I love it when the pink and blue reflect off your eyes
Normal people fall and they die but every time
I'm livin righteous,
By a landslide my energy,
Will kill a man why try mimic me,
Cause the fans tied identically,
Love it when the fans buy my
back
Mrs mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up
She let me hit, straight from the back
And oh, I think I love that bitch
I think I love that bitch
I
Satisfaction, I provide it
Couldn't help it, had to try it
Now you love it, can't deny it
And you don't be tryna hide it
That's the reason why
Christian Dior,
a undercover, I can tell by the stache
Just heard your music, it belong in the trash
I don't know your name, but you callin' me Daddy
Yeah I don't know your name,
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