Lyrics:
She my boss
She my boss lady yea yea
Girl you so beautiful ... yea
Luv every curve on yo body ,
You lookin good to me from head to toe
She got
tell you exactly the score
She can navigate in water
There at brown cello
Stepping out in the lane
A lady in yellow is asking a question
Will you be
be friskin your boo
call girl by the night is what she fixin to do
homie re-evaluate it cause your woman might be
bad for brothas like you good for
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Black by popular demand
The nigga with the most weed
The nigga with them bars (real shit nigga)
Reggie Noble
locket
Da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da
Corner exit, not tall enough to walk out standin' straight
Designed by men so ladies would have to lean back
What a movement, the rap solution
It thumps so hard we got 'em world wide usin' them
Tracks from Black for satisfaction
The role of captain played by
played by Samuel L. Jackson
Yo ill insanity that's cold and morbid
But when I'm in your orbit you soul absorb it
A real raw nigga won't fold or forfeit
that I once was in my eyes
Nobody's gonna save my life
(Hey, hey hey go)
Ladies and gentleman dua Lipa!
We are wicked men
Looking for buckles to loosen
x4
Dropping stuff just to stay relevant.
Not me cause, what I do it elegant.
Ladies love me,
Not cause I got clout
Go hard for me
Them my sailor
Three bullets
Six bullets
ct humankind's
cll guarded by the government's clutches
The masters pretend to close their eyes
Because “Lady Justice” is
bag?
In your car, and we popped the steering wheel
And left it up by six flags (hit man)
My whole family full of ?hetland? hustlas
Now tell your
down in ya brown tee
My hundred throwback who sport a jersey by Ali
And if he make one (hell no they dont sike me)
I'm all about my cash ridin around wit
brown tee
Muhammad throwback, who sport a jersey by Ali
And if he made one (Hell naw they don't excite me)
I'm all about my cash ridin' around wit
to the most brown sex and
slim, state of uptrends, known for making divedends and millions my people
jump, jump, jump, jump.
Who chose to be the next
rolled one back and got the workin' of a Gates
Dead Game, they jock my team, you could be by a freak
But watch my jeans, custom made Browny Brown and you
do
Love you for your hair of brown
And the way you walk
When you go downtown
I love you
Truly do
Hey, lady, it's been a long, long time
Have that
was ridin' on the subway in the afternoon
I saw some kids 'a beatin' out a funky tune
The lady right in front of me was old and brown
The kids began
the funk-brown bass, my man
This be the medium used by Dig Plans
Hit the cosmics like a funkonaut
Leave the ladybugs with forget-Funk-nots
Black sunflowers,
stop, baby)
Keep it comin', keep on comin' for more (don't front, front)
It's that brown man from Long Islandin' shores
Got a way with women, so I
Monroe
Yes, well I had a Mercedes just like his
I think it's beige and brown or, or was it the other one
The one that we take into town
Yes, sir,
was ridin' on the subway in the afternoon
I saw some kids 'a beatin' out a funky tune
The lady right in front of me was old and brown
The kids began
The mood is right
And this the moment
And I'm just trying to get up on it
I know you know that I want it
I can tell by the way you flaunt it
I can
met ain't the problem, it's who he with
Yeah, she a different bitch, straight vicious shit
Pretty brown, thick, every month got a different whip
So
(H-H-H-Hot 92. 4, Where Hip-Hop lives)
Ladies and gentlemen, we at Hot 92.4. We got a very special guest in the building
Yo, make some noise for my
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