Lyrics:
daddy o
She don lick all my stew
She de high my pressure
(Pressure pressure)
She a hot hot diva
(Diva diva )
Number one on my countdown
Say me
honest
I had a couple seeds, I made a forest
I put in the work and take the profit
Lookin' at my girl like "What a goddess" (thank God)
Rule number
Yeah. Real spooky. the Rules part 1 let's get straight to it
Lo'Boogie check
I told you my time is money you won't make me wait
Won't let you hold
is a hit you see it
And you wanna be near it hope you gonna see it
People they look up when I’m passing by
They all wanna say hi want me in my ride
our groove
My magic man my Brooklyn boy I wonder
I rub your shoulders and impress that you was under
Late night rides out to sunrise
Catch
'm blessed
I did my cleanest dirt
And my deepest hurt
Cuz ima piece of work
I showed up first
Covered in dirt
Only do stars don't do church
Only numbers don't
or the trolls (trolls)
Number one, it's a loyalty code (number one)
Temptation, had the devil in my soul (temptation)
I wanna be with you when we old (when we
and that one that says orgy
And, by the way, I need something for my woman]
Sure, I got guy packets [Cool, give me some of em]
Now let me tell you how
So you might get burned asking for my number
If you want me then you need to be exceptional
Elevate my space cause I'm just fine on my own
Out here
my brain
Driving me crazy, nuts, insane
Sewer, sludgy, greasy slime I'm always bucking with all the time
'Cause he's my motherfucking enemy number 1
comfort.
I ain't tryna do no bad.
Am just tryna show you my colors
Won't you just give me your number
Won't you just give me your number
Won't you just give
keep spinnin and my trunks on pop
Spreewells spinnin......my spreewells spinnin,spinnin,spinnin
You know da ese keep right now I ain't playin wit dem
mixtape
Let me know what I mean by that
I’m hollerin at my pops, you already
Know the number one five star
Number one stunner
What up 5? I like you nigga
You know what?
'Cause I'm gonna say
Yeah, Craig David
7 days
Check it out, yeah
On my way to see my friends who lived a couple blocks away
to this side this shit is getting real
Put my pride to the side this shit is getting
Frozen up in time got a baddie by my side
I can't even close my eyes
my noose
I know that I'm doomed I know that I'm doomed
Can you fill me up
When I'm feeling empty
Can you by my crutch
When my legs get too heavy
Can
the back seat
My heart is cold
I'm glad we met
Cause I don seen what I seen
Who would've known
They'd be so careless
Intellectually I'm thinking
Numbers
the heater tucked (Got them heaters tucked)
Ain't no way you get by without seeing us (Ain't no way) (Facts)
Sonny Blak
I ride for my niggaz, (I ride for my
feel alright
Turn to a missing person, need an alibi
I'm hurting so bad that I'm
Bleeding from my eyes
Blade dance on my chest when you walk by
I'll fly,
matter to me they both (jam)
I'm all in her head, she's all in my bed
I'm locked and loaded, ready to go like a gun that don't (jam)
I'm all in-between,
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for "Other", P is for "People"
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for Other, P is for People scratchin'
dream i am asleep
I work i shit i eat i sleep
im inspected by the number seven
this cant be my life
no this isn't me
i don't know whats beset this
my man
I gotta stop giving out my number
(Don't do it, don't do it)
I think I'll change my telephone
'Cause I said to my soul of thinking
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