Lyrics:
they wanted radio, bitch make up your mind
Fuck them niggas
Hope the hook wasn't too simple
Either way nigga, I wrote it
Yes, I made the beat, yes,
fuck with her and her
But they be on the same shit
Just a young producer
He'll seduce you
Just to get rich
Singing like I'm Shaggy it wasn't me
Can't get
whut?
I love to kiss on the bitches with bad breath
And choke them by the neck while I just fuck her to death
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Now tell me do you
guess it wasn't meant to be
And I'd be lying if I said it didn't hurt
But I'm a man I chalk it up
And I'mma take it for what it's worth
She pushed me
alright
If your friends wanna join all of that is just fine
Its about to go down all of this is only mine
Herd the scream getting louder
It wasn't me
But i
[Monoxide]
I should have knew she was a freak by the way she walked
And when I talked to her, it was like she never got caught
To this day, she
to shine on my time, forget it
Hear me on radio, live vocally do edits
E-swift scratchin and threading, with supreme unleaded
Only the best out the likwit
happen
Smooth criminal
Long live Michael Jackson
Stack of Ben Blue Franks Pistols automatic
No relation but the baddest bitches
Call me daddy
It wasn't me
falling apart
You started to have second thoughts and this I know by heart
Maybe you even knew that it wasn’t meant to be from the start
At least I
Everywhere that I went
Everywhere that I went
Everywhere that I went
Before nine
I imagine what was on the radio
It was placed there without my
ranger
And if I don't got it with me on DECK
Your gettin CUT like a
Las Vegas' card player
And I ain't playing with you at all bitch
I ain't a dog trainer
Ching
When a op boy down
Turn into shaggy
It wasn't me
Then dance on a op like shiggy
Wrist stay flicky
When shit get iffy
Taken em on tour like tiki
PUH
Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (Statik)
I swear I love my city, I just want less (Statik)
See me, they salute me, they ain't
You hear me rhyme and try to shine on my time forget it
Hear me on radio live vocally do edits
E Swift scratchin and threading with supreme
make my raps bigger than life
But not knowing how to market it right
Turned on the radio
Only cat new from the West
Coast was playin' was Bishop
And by
Why do we seem to argue every single time
I believe it started back when I
Dropped the ball then repeated
Same old line, it wasn't me
Shaggy shimney
Check, it was a time where I was so gone in my head
I had a dream I got killed physically, somehow I wasn't dead
I rested in peace woke up in
To benefit ourselves, issues we edit
The "N" word's only racist when a white person said it
Purses clutched in the presence of blacks.
Prejudice before we know
can pretend
That your lovely face wasn’t my weakness
And you stole my heart you can keep it
Just keep it
She played me like a radio
Then left me without
I step in adjudication I turn to shaggy it wasn't me
Now I'm Back onda Scene the other day I was filling Out Canteen Sheets
But I dare a yute to try
apartment 1
Another 7 hours til I'm meetin my love
Call me up on ya echo
Baby giving me necco
Pink, white and yellow
Waifers waitin for the cello
see, it's
invite girls in my lap
Shaggy for banter when they ask it wasn't me bro (Wasn't Me)
El ninio, dishing out meat like burrito
Never chase skirt you won't
telling me
The entire time
You would pretend to be
Everything that we was
Then act like it wasn't meant to be
Damn..
That's some cold shit
That's some
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
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