Lyrics:
yeah, yeah-yeah)
Freaky-freaky...
Ay yo I got a resolution
This year I'm playing right
No six fifteen this year
You can stay the night
We can go bowling
I'm locked in this time
One million niggas inside
One million niggas inside
You can't break me even though you try
One million niggas inside
Even
the ceiling is bogus
Focus on love
Love what's in focus
Aim for above
Because the ceiling is bogus
Yo
Yo this is all just new to me
Oh, it's like
"Oh wow, such
this
"I'm representin till the honey's call my name"
Then she wants to be the ol' ball and chain (How ironic!)
Ain't that somethin? I'm strictly smack
with the seventh (seventh)
Where he ain't got to keep a clip inside the Mac 11
And he could hit it raw and won't expect a call like
"Yo, I'm
inside
Hold up, wait, just see your tape
On Saturday I need me Renée
Pum pum good, but I love her face
By Monday I'll have a new bae
Yo bro, what's
like you
[Chorus:]
[Babyface]
Yo' get her love and much respect
Even if she's got man
Ghetto, player you must understand
That's you baby's momma
Yeah, yeah... Hated on.
But I'm... Hated on.
I'm hated on.
I'm hated on.
I'm hated on.
Yo, I'm making it, raping it, taking this to the sticks.
You know
yippie-yi-yay, yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo (yippie-yi, yippie-yi-yo)
(There it is, yo)
(It's time we put some funk on this track)
(And I'm not talking about
sexologist baby
I'll teach u sex
U know that I'm flexible
So u pinned me down to stretch
Stuck yo tongue inside this pussy
& instantly got it wet
Then u kept
And if you got my money and you got my drugs
I give you my honey and you give me your love
Baby, I'll be
I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own,
nigga
Yo, you need to walk straight, master your high
Son you missin' out on was passing you by
I done seen the streets suck a lot of cats dry
But
this money
All I do is grind, play shows and chill with honeys
All I do is shine, tour the world, ain't it funny?
I'm one of a kind (Sinatra)
All I
to rock this hood
And get yo money
Funny honey
You thought I wanted to talk and
Get yo number
I just want you to thump yo feet
And bump it
Throw on some
don't break yo heart I'll testify
Before you leave this that Thug Lullaby
Before you leave this that Thug Lullaby
I know it hurt wipe them tears out yo
Honey honey
How you get so bad
You know where I be
And I know where you at
Honey honey
How you get so bad
Yo stick with me
And you won't be sad
Listen
Alpharetta and she never leave me
Flow freely this is all graffiti, the cloth I'm cut from
Is straight from a rich nigga genie
Yo, Scarface gangstas,
They'll take yo pics, then take yo lens
I'll take yo bitch, then take yo kids
It's all made up, it don't make no sense
You love PlayStation games, or love
make me feel hololo
Omalicha give me that something
Sucking my something
Calling me daddy yo
I promise not to leave you alone
I will give you my love
I
Wow, wow wow
Doja Cat made this beat (Wow, wow)
Big fat (Wow, wow)
Doja Cat made this beat (Wow, wow)
Wow, wow, wow wow, wow
Take your bitch (Nigga,
this kid, because I switched in
Flipped in, changed the position that I hits in-side
I glide, words can't describe, how I move be
Like, hittin
Daddy, Kool G and
LL who always keep the girls jingling
C'mon honey dip, you can jingle on my (Yo, cool chill)
When it comes to female rappers, bust it,
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
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