Lyrics:
hands
Just where I want to be
My papi, my bestie, baby daddy
Come wine me
I wan ya wet it up, ring it out and whip it like a wash rag
Oh baby
You come
21 Lil bitches in my dms trynna fuck with me
She said that she horny i'm like little baby come with me
Yea we on the grind you know my brothers run
Juliette, my baby baby, my princess
Unconditional love, give you my hugs and my kisses
Love, you're all I need, you keep my life so bright
I promise
you go X2
but is unconditional for you all my love,be be happy seré feliz si eres feliz even if you don’t call me daddy.
I had to let you go
no
the benefits, don't let Mr. Rabinuwitz
sell you something with a sing, to get blissed
Leave the rock to the Nazis, excel in Yahtzee
Be a bookworm, not a bookend,
up in a drop top
Ayy, diamonds dancing on me, they be hopscotch
Bling Blaow shinin' fresh just like some pop rocks
Fireworks we gon' pull up to yo'
problems I got my own don't call my name out
If the bullets rang out
For the fuck why they want to see me
Who the fuck gon want to be me
Lay down and know
the shovel
Chopper it will rock you
I can drop you boom by the Bing
I been shit talking but don't speak about a lot of things
I can see the future in the end
know now
I'da stayed right on my daddy's old farm
Just a young upstart
I thought I was smart
Tried to be a man when I was only a child
But many
know what I'm saying
Breaking da shit down
Check it out yo
On the jazz tip
ya yo
I stretch my musicles so ya know
what might be on the dance floor
Mega Gallade
You can call it a cute charm
But make no mistake i got this rock on my
Chain like I'm Flava Flav
How I'm running with the blade
This
mammies
Them nights mama my jammies
She tryna keep me warm
But hot from my daddy antics
She struggling, feeling famished
Just me, God, no family
She slaving
When you look at me I change my point of view
Don't even have a clue, baby I wish you knew
You the one I wanna hold
I bet you feel amazing, we could be
your stuff
Hands in the air
Woooo oohhhh work it baby
work it baby
She's got that flair my niggah
Work your stuff
Putting me in a zone
loving you oh
Been through way too many tries
Hate to say it, baby, but time flies
I just wanna see the world through your eyes
Type of love to make your daddy wanna
a whip
And I still got to drive
Me and my homie achieve in alot
Me and my shawty got nothing to doubt
I be cooking my flow in the media
Wearing my socks
me tipsy like wine
Baby the night is still young
So what's it gonna be
It feels just like ecstasy
You came on your own
But you're leaving with me
Ouuu
keep a handgun
I'm from the 6 like I'm Warlanden
I put shit up, I put shit up, I'm like my daddy
I thought you was a killer, nigga, what had happened?
got a heart like a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me
I love my baby like a school boy loves his pie
Like a Kentucky
got a heart like a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me
I love my baby like a school boy loves his pie
Like a Kentucky
got a heart like a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me
I love my baby like a school boy loves his pie
Like a Kentucky
got a heart like a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me
I love my baby like a school boy loves his pie
Like a Kentucky
got a heart like a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me
I love my baby like a school boy loves his pie
Like a Kentucky
got a heart like a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me
I love my baby like a school boy loves his pie
Like a Kentucky
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