Lyrics:
I'm gonna tell you a story
'Bout ol' Mary Lou
I mean the kind of a girl
That make a fool of you
She make a young man old
And an old man
I'm gonna tell you a story
'Bout ol' Mary Lou
I mean the kind of a girl
That make a fool of you
She make a young man old
And an old man
Nah for real Bro I be carried by autotune
Like I be feeling like Carlo Barlow
My fans tell say I need
Fuck I'm fucking up
My fans say I need autotune
hammer with me
There by your side
Mary Lou
Can't live without you
Mary Lou
Can't live without you, yeah
Listen to me people
Ain't no other woman
One
Hello Mary Lou
Goodbye heart
Sweet Mary Lou
I'm so in love with you
I knew Mary Lou
We'd never part
So hello Mary Lou
Goodbye heart
You
by my peers (hahahaha)
Y'all in the nbl I'm in the nba I'm just leagues ahead of you niggas
And no more calling me underground or this tnt'll get
Yeeeaaaah, I'm Lou Alcindor (Light work)
Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, on a hooker
I got the right word of mouth, just call me Ike Turner out (Out)
Spent the night
[intro]
The westcoast warlord.
Tha grime wizard
Ice cube
Mothafucking head so big they
Call him jack n tha box.
[verse 1]
Ima superhero, like Lou
one
The very first one came he
He entered the room young John Barlow
And the clothes that he wore were of silk
And his two blue eyes like the morning
As long as you are by my side I have no cause to pine,
I point you out with so much pride,
And tell the world you're mine,
Linda Lou, honest true,
I
I said ''Hello Mary Lou goodbye heart
Sweet Mary Lou, I'm so in love with you''
I knew, Mary Lou we'd never part
So hello Mary Lou goodbye heart
You
want but you can't call me broke
But you can call Martin that she's broke as a joke
I'm sick and tired of seeing Barlow and Jones in my time line
face you do it tout doux
Sén rap question de vue leu
Sam rap leçon de vie leu
I'm born pour nek leader
Call me the flow (haaaah)
Call me the flow digger
corsage
Daddy let me borrow the Dodge - Said "Don't bring her home on empty."
I swung by and picked up Cindy Lou - Took her to the prom for a dance or two
damn blue?
Heather Lou, why you feeling so damn blue?
Tell me the truth, do I make this hard on you?
Tell me the truth, do I make this hard on you?
you talm bout (Fasho)
We gon get this dinero without a doubt (Fasho)
Humble nigga but I gotta call it out (Facts)
I'm hot as a coffee pot (Bitch)
Friend
as I was then
No I'm never gonna feel like that again
I got a call one July day
Cindy Lou was in that way
Had a big decision to make
And I
to the bone
So every night mom and dad would sit by the phone
Cuz no one ever gambled like this - no, no
No one ever thought she would live - no, no
No one
I got a dawg and his name is Max
I'm filling the bag and
I'm getting these racks
I'm like
Cindy Lou?
Who the hell is you
I be flying to Whos
In my
I got blood on my toes and it's all Lou
Baggage stuffed up in my duffy and it's all Lou
Lotta money in the bank and it's all blue
Thoughts runnin
Go, sippin' on juice, already sippin' by the 2x2
Come off the bench, bitch, shoot like Lou
Throw it inside, let the cutter let loose
Go, sippin'
down
They said we'd never do it what's up now
Talking best in the Lou my time now
Pull up and I shoot bow bow bow
Bltttt have em screaming ow ow ow
When
down
They said we'd never do it what's up now
Talking best in the Lou my time now
Pull up and I shoot bow bow bow
Bltttt have em screaming ow ow ow
When
they blick you like yeah
I got the money by me, ain't no cosign
(I ain't need no help)
These bitches call me any time
That's a no-sign (yeah)
You gon'
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