Search results for 'my girl shes gone by sugar minott' Page #693

thats gone make it get ugly
Leave ya mouth lookin like you play rugby
Your girl try to console you, "dont touch me"
I play video games but dont judge me

my demise, I already know 
Tryna make a move (Move!)
Fill up to the room (Room!)
Drive the stick then we gone we gon sweep like a broom 
Makin money

youts 
When I step on shoes

See my mum, she played both roles 
From birth never grew up with a console
I didn’t care and I still don’t to this day
I’m

rockstar clips
40 on my hip 
I make rockstar hits
Talk your shit better watch your lip 
Better get your girl she been on my dick
Like Damn damn 
I’m the man

my mind 
And she lets me me slide 
Boost my pride 
Shawty gone be my bride 
Baby you’re my ride or die
You feeling me bae? 
know that your feelings are

Aye
Ghetto boy shit
Look, aye
If you see me with my thugs where's the play at ?
3 am hitting up the plugs where's the yey at ?
Get him gone well just

to start shit
You say "chill and maintain"
It's a good thing you did
Don't want to be in handcuffs, man!
Baby girl, I see that you is as good as it's gone

Getting down to business like a crew of rich Caribbeans
Head knocking beats leaving y’all niggas delirious
Gone in 60 seconds cause my flow is fast

think I'm playing 
 Everyone is a killer 
It's all in the situation 

But on second thought 
If I kill a nigga 
Letters is what she gone
Have to send

Got 'em living in my mind for free
But they don't got a clue, 'bout the crew
Hey look at that girl, she so damn bad, ooh
Her look's a killer
Weight

got your girl in the back and she gyrating
Her mind racing
Said Lil' baby just did you foul, that's violation
I know why you're hating, it's
Cause I do

the more with every passing day
Whether we'd gone into Boston or were slinging peach rings
You are my life, you are my everything
We got family ties, that's

a dub
I don't know why you say you'll run up
I will give your girl a hug
As soon as I run up in that club
I introduce her to my plug and she gon like that

done kick it squad the white man had the stroke
I ain't saying dude racist but he got to go
My arab niggas want to rob the man & go get dominos
They gone

smoke imma roll some more
Aye get it by the bag soon as I get it it's gone
Aye open up the bag nigga you smell it's strong
Aye just change my number fuck

as a threat
When I come around they put they bitch away
They don't treat me like the rest
I be by my lonesome and that's where I'll stay
These people be weirdo

That this love was meant for us?

Mind over matter how that **** seem
Climbing the ladder I was sixteen
Girl of my dreams and she missed me
Telling me

and that's when im gone give a bitch back to the streets
And leave her right where she belong ain't shit to do with me
Steady working day and night don't even

What you make up in the month I made on my brake
Don't compare me to them boys, we are not the same
If I fucked your girl, homie, she the one to blame

mad about his bitch
In her mouth she had my dick
And I stay up out the beef, I ain't tryna be in the mix
And rule number seven, always respect that

did in a  sec
But now i'm sittin here waitin hopin
You dont send that text 
Cause I’d probably go right back
Do it all again 
Give that girl my trust

girl she made me psycho
Uh broken heart uh make you die slow
My daddy gone ain't no coming back and that's final
My Sunday's getting harder and not

(without a fight)
See you're the type to make a girl to think she know ain't right
Five dollars of gas, and I'm drivin fast
Where ya at, where ya at,

Stalking, watch me, a weaponry master
Walking over dead bodies laying
In the pasture

My money always gone
Prolly from all the drugs caught in my palm
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