Lyrics:
one baby this time it ain't my problem shawty
I can't smell ya
Take him by my momma house girl she'll tell ya
Dat baby don't look like me x9
"she's
Ayefeeling aye okay
Naw I'm capping girl u got me feeeling great
Feeling great
And I can't wait to get home been working all day long
Baby girl pick
Don't take no losses only lessons
Naw you can't bash me only blessings
This life is a con that's my confession
Eat on the beat this my concession
work place at fedex hoping that she would like it, naw better yet love it. I get a knock at the door, it could be a package sent from her with a letter
a real good time girl
Take off your shoes
Baby you can unwind
Then take a couple shot let me watch you get faded
Vibing to that Jodeci forever my lady
Now
to smoke
No okey-doke, I'm packin' my nose with coke
Am I supposed to choke?
Had an accident when the Trojan broke
Aw, poor baby, born by whore lady
Now I
people
My music bangin like vatos locos got rap in a choke hold
And I won't surrender it with, beats by Timbaland
Cállate la boca, my baby
All I wanna
and tell it to your mama
Gon bout your day
Uh-uh you gon have to stop that
Naw baby ain't no take backs
Truth be told that's just where I'm at
Gon bout
Thinkin outloud to myself sayin when is this shit goin to end
Then Gwendolyn looks at me and says baby you got that
Naw I say no
She says why
I said because
now, now
I say the train is coming baby
And I am leaving on that train, lord
Woman me a go away and me naw come back
Stand up at the station with
Gorilla Zoe]
I can tell by tha way that ya look at me,
You think you know me
[D.Woods:] oh yeah
[Gorilla Zoe:]
But baby you don't know me, naw
[D.Woods:]
I ain't really come to play with y'all, naw
I ain't really come to play at all, naw
I'm on my job until they lay me off, huh
But first, they gotta
ain't tripping dawg I gotta get paid
Naw nigga can't do minimum wage
Young nigga kicking shit Johnny Cage
Young nxgga imma ball to the grave
I know that
club
Down South, West Coast, East Coast club
Down South, West Coast, East Coast club
Baby, betta cut you a rug
[Phil Da Agony]
For my dimes, doves,
to get it by myself, nobody gave me nothin
Trap baby, young nigga, grew up in the trap
Drug deals and homicides, yeah, I witnessed that
Humble Money, South
to that same
Song, it go: "Ah naw, naw, naw
Bands will make her dance
Bands will make her dance"
I was unfair, baby ooh oh
Tell me if I lie, I ain't gonna
Was Talkin Bout Me (Bout Me)
Soon As I Ask Who You Talkin To, You Replyin With Naw Its Not Me (Not Me)
No Bite For All Of That Barkin (That Bark), How
superstitious, no lie
Check, run it
No broke shit in my life, naw
No broke shit in my life
I tell you no lie
I be everywhere you go, guy
Over here every
other bitches baby
I would never switch
Baby
Come over and rock wit me
Come over and talk to me
Please baby can you fuck wit me
How you do me so
yea naw naw naw naw
She wanna be my lil baby
Come and drive me crazy
Yea
She wanna fuck me on the weekend
She said her mans was fooling yea that n****
now, now
I say the train is coming baby
And I am leaving on that train, lord
Woman me a go away and me naw come back
Stand up at the station with
Tell our self we'll fallback as soon as that money stop (oh!)
Yet heat still on ya what (and)
Dudes stand on the corner like if life passes us by
Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog
Of a dog that chases its tail, will be dizzy
Met her snake ass at a barbecue bash
She had a lot of ass
[Chorus]
I can tell by the way that ya look at me,
You think you know me
D.Woods: oh yeah
Gorilla Zoe: But baby you don't know me, naw
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