Lyrics:
I'm blessed
Even though I get slammed with lawsuits like car doors
See three P.O.'s like Star Wars
They want me by the road holdin' up cardboard
So
that girl upstairs
Or leave her in the lobby
I don't have the time
To mess around with a thotty
I just run these tracks
And whip it like Ricky Bobby
I
girls (I see you)
I profess I'm a lover minor scholar of anatomy
Doctor feminine chemistry
Got a healthy fascination for a multitude of relation
the fellas
Over the guys and I'm gettin' jealous
Comin' home late smellin' like perfume (fume)
Things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
the fellas
Over the guys and I'm gettin' jealous
Comin' home late smellin' like perfume (fume)
Things that make you go, hmm
Things that make you go, hmm
after bitch
Got a sickness, I'm sick
I know your man isn't shit
I got his car on my wrist
Don't give any of these girls a kiss
Most likely I hit it
you not with me, you always ponder
What type of sweater I'm wearin', what music have I been finding
Girl, you know that I'm a player whenever, that's
get away with it by making a song
Getting through this... it's taking too long
But if it's what you wanna do then I'm playing along
Cause I know you
Ah I get confused 'cause I keep comin' up
With number three
(What I add up, is you, and me, and she)
Your too much for one girl
But not enough for two
Downshift that bitch wrist twist then I lit it up
This bitch to fast they ain’t comin
So many horses that I’m yellin out Gitty up
Then we ride through
enuff of that
Gettin rolled by the one two
Cause my tattoos and trunk shakin
I dun had enuff of that
Sittin in the booth
Comin up wit new shit like
Hold
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
goes
Lipstick - all over her face she knows
He's not comin' back
Home to his girl, she's gone and done
cway with the truth, her body is a Kissing Booth
I'm in the state of grace, in the hated race, by the angered face
Couldn't fight us, made a virus, gave us AIDS
I paved the way, 'cause they ain't get
on you girl
Pulled up on you girl
You wanna give it to me
'Cause I used to fuck your homie girl
But y'all ain't really homies girl, aw yea
I'm in the mood
had this Gucci love affair
When I talk my diamonds glare, I got every pair
If its something new by Coogi I'm completely unaware
Hold up, that's my
on this planet does
I'm just sayin that even though we lookin for panties
We still want a girl at home who can fix up a good ol' sandwhich
Cause all I
I Sprayed away shyt
Den I fade away Swish i made a wave bytch
Dats ryte I'm a beast
Tha comin 2 new orleanz at home
I'm tha east yea 1 7th ward wea I
coincidence or by happenstance, it's by design
By the year 2015
They gon' have 70% of our community locked up
I'm talking about blacks gonna be locked up
coincidence or by happenstance, it's by design
By the year 2015
They gon' have 70% of our community locked up
I'm talking about blacks gonna be locked up
pull this ghetto out
I'm comin' straight from the cave who let him out
Crazy nigga thought he was gone, but he ain't gone
Even King Kong took his
Like a ulser in the belly of the beast stayin true to it
Since my home street days in the blue Buick
Niggas been fightin so long seem like I'm used
floatin' off that loud, I feel like Tinker Bell (bitch, I'm high as hell)
Now she don't wanna leave here (she don't wanna leave)
Girl, you gotta go home
fuck with my potential
I'ma king you a pawn, bitch, I'm clean like I'm Dawn
If they sleepin' on me, bout to ring the alarm
Got a bad bitch at home, tell
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