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Aye baby girl grab my hand
I'm about to show you how to dance
First you gotta go to the left
Then you gotta go to the right
Let that shit ride 88
Hey, Pluto
You're going brazy
Oh yeah, Berkey, this the one right here
This for all my niggas that dead
I'ma ball till I fall
peace in this world with the help of man
Money like elastic genies, watch me rub a band
And you ain't my Nika, you can catch these rubber hands
All my
Kelly]
Now I'm about to show ya how wild it get
When a girl at the party when she backin it
Now this girl dance freaky 'cause she passionate
If I hand her
won't cry till the day I die
Smoke my smoke good lord I fly
Don't need you
Imma get it on my own
I'm so numb I cant feel my soul
I've lost my soul
I'm
need to
Cut off the fakes, I don’t need you
The VVs and ops is so see-through
Got it out the mud
Staying out the penny
Don’t need you to believe it
It my
Check the clip, musta emptied it
She told me loves me, but she broke my heart now
I'm turning all these good girls into bitches
You and I on the edge
day
It's gonna be a
Man It's gonna be a good day
It's gonna be a good day
Keep that bitch up on me
In case a nigga run up on me
I can't claim none of my
keep my head up,
My Hands up like
O Lord I need thee
Breathe easy
And watch my feet work
Watch these feet work
I'm wearing praise as a garment
Uh, chopping garlic by myself
You know ain't nobody worried bout' yo health, right
(Right?)
Keep a condom by my belt
You know better than to trust
or somethin’?
And don’t come back for cupcakes when you bored of muffins
You’re my fuckin’ heart though
I said it, but I dead it ‘cause I know who you are though
The girl by my side
Lost one too many good friends
Can't even keep track of 'em
Swept out like dust in the wind
Looks like you're the last of 'em
Even when
the air, I'll kiss you back
With the wind, I'm a whisperer
I hear all girls want is a good listener
Well, I got two biggest ears on the frickin' earth
a girl might find a bed (can you tell me)
He just grinned and shook my hand, no was all he said
Take a load off Fanny, take the load for free
Take
Go head and give yourself a hand
Too numb too dumb
Guess im better off dead
Only wanna lend a hand when they're sick of your dread
EVerybodys selfish
But wherever we go you gotta deal wit us (deal wit it)
All my gangstas, put ya hands up (put 'em up)
All my hot girls, back dat ass up (back it up)
bite the hand that always feeds
I'm begging for some mercy
I'm on the ground on my knees
You never even tried
You'd never do anything
I still gave you my
to get chose tonight
Ridin' my leather and wood, hey
Hit the door I feel dynamite
And all the fly girls lookin' so good, choosin'
You choosin' that [Go
frames
She look good this bitch for life
I hear them church bells just know this is a song of love
And if the day do come that you no longer by my side
in by
Orpheus in the Underworld
We all admire the killers
The depraved and the profane
They all have something you don't have
They're all good
my childhood in a wild hood
And all that gangster shit you talking, yeah, it sound good
But make it understood
You gone have to show me, I'm a O.G.
you're in for it
Girl, what would you do if I said your body was off the chain?
And I told you I smile every single time I saw your face?
I ain't
this a formal warning, you're in for it
Girl, what would you do if I said your body was off the chain?
And I told you I smile every single time I saw
the girlfriends fall in line from my spin off
That's game bitch aint shit
Nudies and some J six
Where I'm from it's cold
And niggas get at you like
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