Lyrics:
anybody stroll today
And if so, what proceeds do we have to go through?
Well, check it out
First here's what you have to do
{MJG:}
It's time to let
back but I won’t back down
Girl I’m not here to play around
I wanna lay you down
So baby let me find out
I think I’m tryna find out
Baby girl I’m tryna
Hard to point a finger when you live a life of sin
I'ma bring my niggas with me if I lose or win
Bought a fleet of cars, let the bitches tag along
my murder bitch
Show me that you lay down in that cut and let that .30 hit
I been rappin' in my sleep, I think that I'm too built for this
I don't
beg me just to sing again
I can tell you really like me
By the way you let me in
Fuck it bring your friend
Even if she a lesbian
Aye
She don't really
block painted me and bro the ones that did it
It don't make sense how you a bitch but you got a girl
Loui v jimmy choo I stepped around the world
Get
you are you're back again
At my front door suitcase in hand
I don't know why I always let you in
Seems you like to stay awhile
And then when you think
lanes, where you'll find me dead
6AM I don't know where i'm at, but I think I want my MONEY BACK
Standing by the door, Emma's out of her mind
Looking for
out here winnin', brought my dogs from out the reservoir (hoo)
And I'ma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start
We forgot our roots before
couple bad bitches, too
I got money on me, listenin' to "Digits," ooh (hey)
Feet up, baby girl, let's live (uh, uh)
PJ money, yeah, Bentley's gon'
supposed to be this way
I'm the reason why they callin' full go, ain't no stoppin
Think I'm ready to blast off like Jimmy built a new rocket
I stepped back
Think I’ll add another zero
To my paycheck
Now that I think about it
Think I’ll make it clear
Baby made from Haiti
Hated by my peers
But with my ambition
Jimmy Shill
Every time you come on TV you just try to strike fear
But you'd think you'd know by now the apes will stay here
Cuz we know all about the dark
not a put down
I put my foot down
And then I make some love, I put my root down
Like Sweetie Pie by the Stone Alliance
Everybody knows I'm known for
the dope, son, Jimmy Iovine with the coke, son
Wise time fly by, I'm an OG, bad bitch with double D's
Nigga, Jordan couldn't palm these, feel the breeze
Wrap
the dope, son, Jimmy Iovine with the coke, son
Wise time fly by, I'm an OG, bad bitch with double D's
Nigga, Jordan couldn't palm these, feel the breeze
Wrap
secular, moments are mine,
Self is illusion, music's divine.
Noosed by the strings of jimmy's guitar
I swing purple hazed pendulum
Hypnotizing
I'm really not all that sure
Bout when things is finna mature
So let me find me a nigga with a grip
And hit his ass quick with one of them whoops
her, you loved her, moved her in the crib
Hit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be bother?
Why you holla? Three babies, three baby fathers
Get wise
the Benz
Her Jimmy Choos had me convinced
I said she was pretty
She love a nigga compliments
I had the thing with me, she didn't know
By the end of the day
ball, sunk, corner pocket no damn call
Eight part, "What?! OMG I'm nervous, lol"
Jimmy Kimmel, Jimmy Fallon
Gimme simple lacks of talent
Put celebs
In Jimmy Choo's
High heels but the mountain's
Top she'll never choose
She'll set up for a dude & precious medals
A slave to his money by his
Chains you
Sit upon my lap.
Are you ready for bed?
Wait just a second.
Let me clear my head.
I've got something to talk to you about
And I think it's going
paper on our news shit
Think they better than me, she can't get a letter from me
On my Usher I used to let it burn in college like a second degree
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