Lyrics:
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
your eyes
I want you to stay
Right by my side
If I had one chance
I'll go back in time
To kiss your sweet lips
And do my wrongs right
Don't leave me now
Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth are shiny
I tell all the girls they can kiss my
Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth are shiny
I tell all the girls they can kiss my
on tha starter,
Watch wat you say to me get it put on ya,
Fucked by a chick in a skirt named karma,
Word I'm a mama I ain't for the drama,
I'm
that gun up
And get hung up like a Warhol
Knock the bars off and the doors off
Told my little brothers, you come through
Told my big brother, you seen
Tell Ya Right Now
I'm Not Gonna Not
Knock Knock Knock On Your Door
Kiss Ya On The Porch
Get Ya Up In This 4 By 4
Girl Before You're Putting Down
When he ask me why I was swerving, "I'm high, officer."
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
brown skin
Need some every now and then oh hey
Where are your people from? Maybe Mississippi or an Island
Apparently your skin has been kissed by
hit, it wont miss
Yeah
Imma keep me a k, fuck a kiss
K
Imma shoot by myself no assist
Bow
Imma knock off his head with the chrome
Chrome
After night you
Who am i? Dat nigga sipping brown liqour clown niggas, so much sauce I drown bitches when around wit us, drippy on the block itchy finger glock,
masterpiece
Sent by the Assassin's Creed
If you're an aristocrat
Now's the time to flatter me
That dude is fly, with that suit and tie
He don't mess around
And now coming down the aisle (uh)
Accompanied by no-motherfuckin'-body, it's young Bronny (it's me)
Yeah, steppin' to the plate like Barry with
Stack bare p get Brazzy
Other birds they don't faze me
Got no boats but we still wavy
I want a 4 by 4 for the whip
Bad b girl for my chick
Brown hair
Let me tell you
We can kiss all night
Fill you up
Love you right baby
We can kiss all night
Fill you up
Love you right baby
I can feel that you
but so clever
When I write rhymes on brown bags and in shower steam
Me and Paul are the power team
We'll leave you deflowered with a mouth full of sour
watch 'em in them hoods
I always thought living life was easy
Go to school, get a job, yo, it couldn't be me (be me)
So instead, I played my bed
My
Yet, if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
Then look for me by moonlight,
Watch for me by moonlight,
I'll come to thee by moonlight,
me
But I love that skin I'm in
I love being brown, black, melanin
Pretty from the outside, better from within
Knock a nigga out like a bowling pin
All
Soul is burning for a day or two
Heart is yearning for us to pull things through
And If you ever get passing by from sunset boulevard
Give me a call
woman and kids
Bitch niggas stop bitchin' it's just how it is
Now watch me let that sexy Nina kiss you by my ribs
You won't be satisfied till I send
don't knock you I just blame it on your own head
Pork on the fork, widen the pot
By any means if you like it or not
Malcom X, by any means
Many fourteen
block street
Nigga health care insured by that guap
More ways than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the same I find
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