Lyrics:
[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood
you stay
'Cause I don't really wanna lose you believe you
This is where you really wanna be with me
Otherwise you can leave
But then if you stay
But
the groove
And then he'll come back to you again
(Let it play!)
Let the music play
He won't get away
This groove he can't ignore
He won't leave you
be better off if I leave him.
Don’t want to deceive him,
She said, I just can’t struggle like this,
I am all alone, plus I’ve got needs,
It’s really
hit for the free
Coz I'm never gunna miss
So it's like a penalty
I got saved by the bars
Like you tried to chip me
So don't ever indirect
cnd
how they know?
(It's the DJ Clue)
Nigga we don't play that shit, and spray that clip
You frontin ass nigga, we slay that kid
We never drink
Leave that thing
why you be vexing o
Come off it
No lie you feeling my melodies
Your niggas always dey jealous me
(Jealous me)
Leave that thing
why
the whip
I don't play nine days
Bitches treatin' for a trick
Keep it money over bitches
Won't repeat it for a chick
Yes, fresh all-white Adidas in the whip
My shawty beg me to leave that trap
Please baby, don't act like that
The Trident clocked on the sweetest wap
It's calm 'cause I made it back,
[Verse 1: Luss]
Ugh, I’m the wave see me drip hoe?
Bad bitch she a nympho
Leave her walkin with a limp bro
It’s simple I’m hung like hippo
Get low,
the glass
Whatever it may b it ain't easy to leave yo ass
Yea I gotta laugh we playin the same part
Your love got me by the balls and it got me by the heart
Then leave by ‘11’on the strangest shit
Look, We both know i made you
8 ball on iPhone only time i played you
Showed you all my cards i put em all
Then leave by '11'on the strangest shit
Look, We both know i made you
8 ball on iPhone only time i played you
Showed you all my cards i put em all
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
Side hitta ima side hitta
She let a real hitta hit it from the side hitta
She got her phone on silent got a side hitta
When you leave she hit me up
blew the same as Jigga's
It ain't the liquor I'm really sick, smokin' Shwag eatin Crystal chicks
On a rollercoaster with Bo and Kosha
Can't even fuck
relationships
So none of ya'll know how to talk to a girl if it came to it
Teasing me, saying I'm manipulating women?
I still get my dick sucked by every chick
a goal getter
Ah ah ah
(They know it)
Killing these niggas everytime like am poaching
Og's tipping me like a token
Your bitch by my side while am whipping
Privileged to eyewitness
The mind twisted that I exhibit, dig it?
I leave you right beside
The fishes, not personal, it's business
Last wishes then it's over
by
I'm pretty handsome but believe I've got a bad side
My chick's annoying, acting moody like she's Mad-Eye
Should probably cut her off, burn the not,
by buck
By only a single goin' gold?
Roc-A-Fella should fold, and you're left out in the cold
Is it back to charging motherfuckers 11 for an O?
Um uh um uh here we go now
[Hook: x 2]
It's because I'm all on my own, now
You can leave him out hear alone, now
Ya'll need to really watch
the chick in the
Mirror she can't out spit me
See dudes see this ass and
They think I'm 'gon fornicate
Christmas tree niggas leave 'em
Hangin like they
I got that by the hour dick
Drinking till I'm out of it
Puffing on diesel till it's gas fumes
My joint be looking like it's past due
I'm rocking 2
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