Lyrics:
the Avengers
Rather be Iron Man, she could be Pepper
My baby a big film, she stay front and center like, yeah
She looking like a big film (you know)
She
Ian come on this bitch to insult you so I'm going back to my facts ya Heard me
Fast forward 2010 check Now I'm on the run I was sleeping by Gemar
they wanted
I'll do my songs off 40s and a blunt
I swear I'm finna blow the fuck right up
*Awww shit
Close to finding an answer
Maybe looking for love
Praying for haters, my refrigerator
Has photos of doubters
Those can do with-outers
Their words have no router
Tell them that I'm out to
Change don't,
the Slauson
And sought the girls out, Casanova not
Ugly duckling wasn't worried bout me now they want my Johnson out
No sir, huh, one woman man
Give that girl
I HAD TO OPEN TO DOORS FOR EVERYBODY ON THE EAST
WALK WITH ME LOOKING REAL SHEEK
PUT SAND IN MY BACK YARD MADE MY OWN BEACH
SOME WHERE YOU CANT REACH
the beef
You ain't wanting it with me my don
What's all the talking lately
I've been sipping on that Henessy
Of course I'm hazy
I've been looking for a girl
Niggas broke smoke him out for Free
Cross me that's a bet bitch it ain't Nomo crossing me
That's on my daddy
Cold looking in the mirror
Taking care of yo
feel if that if ho looking down
Was something I ain't never thought of
You're unbelievable
Oh baby, you baby, my baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Yeah
take a picture for me
I need a session
I need a session
Feelin' like Dwayne Johnson
I'm fightin' this pussy
Let's cafeine , bring to me
I'm sorry,
her man, the one that swings a hockey stick
I was wearing all white, and my hair was looking precious
Shit, I might cop a chest and a dresser
A little
sweats and my shirt by Palace
Bitch I'm a star like Dallas
All black fit and I creep like T'Challa
When it comes to gas I'm a specialist
Planet Boot my
the Liberty, fake Range Rover
I'm on his (Tail) like, Sonic lil' shorty
Palmin' on a 40, broad day I'm tryin' to dodge a cover story
Look like he stoppin for
zillionaire, polar bear wrestler, mr Donald Im the real Schwarzenegger Trump.
DT: Youre welcome, youre so welcome. Yes Im good. Im the best, check my biceps.
sugar's low
Been diabetic for a year but you wouldn't even know
Gotta drink my juice, now I'm on the rise
Back to veggin' on the couch, and I'm feeling
when they pass us
Some of us are eating on a rumble, we are not norry
They looking for us with the guns but we are not worried
Catch the bastards in
you, baby, yeah
And slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip
A thousand years, a thousand year
I want my payback
It's all for you, baby, yeah
whoa
Layaway for the day im on a shopping spree
Just to pay for you attention get popping with me
You stopping my feet you all i can i see
Play it off
alone
I'm on my own
In my little fucked up world
And I ain't got time for silly games little girl
'Cause I'm tryin' to be me
And that's all I can be
want to snatch my soul from me like I'm Jesus Christ)
Compton, California, come and see what my city like
(Babies losin' hope when they see they momma
and big shit, and my bitch know that I'm it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get a quick fix 'cause the bitches wanna hit it just for fitness
I had her grippin' on my
start some touching, by then we will be buzzing, this jeep is our bedroom tonight
Sex in my jeep baby, Back seat on my jeep baby (baby, baby)
We can
myself.
If you don't want my lovin', I'll dish it out to somebody else.
I got to git myself together, cause I'm tired of sleepin' by myself.
If you don't
on, lights off
I shine like a lighthouse
[Trick Daddy]
My shit is platinum
These assholes wearin' white gold
See, I'm too smart for this 'cause
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