Lyrics:
You can be my one and only
I can be your one
Come on, let's take it slowly
I'll show you how it's done
Like this, like that, like this
Relax girl,
on me
Yeah
Shawty there in the back of the club
I can see it in your eyes, know you waitin' on me
Mama told me, go and get a good girl
It's the end
and gouge his fuckin' eyes out
I'm insane by a longshot, hey
Chuckwick Bill, a.k.a. Charles Libre
A short nigga with some lonnnnng nuts
Drop you dead
and gouge his fuckin' eyes out
I'm insane by a longshot, hey
Chuckwick Bill, a.k.a. Charles Libre
A short nigga with some lonnnnng nuts
Drop you dead
you got time
One of a kind
Stay on my mind
Talk me to nice
I know you got time
Stay on mind baby
One of kind, talk to me nice
Can I get by
By being
on 24's
Give me a warning ticket, letting me go
Cause you can tell by the jewels that I ain't an average Joe
Cause I meet fresh dimes daily
You burn me
on 24's
Give me a warning ticket, letting me go
Cause you can tell by the jewels that I ain't an average Joe
Cause I meet fresh dimes daily
You burn me
not afraid to fly
You need to get on a flight and fly tonight
Brought up in the hottest clubs so high
That tonight for these hoes is nothing but love
think I want you right away
See, I'm only eighteen
These groupies they just want to sue me
Push my whoopty
Act like they don't spend my dooky
And I could
treat this dick how you want to
You can ride this dick til the nut blow out
We gone make that
Love, love, love
Fucking to the beat like it's a
Club, club
you
Got me turned off completely by that sheisty shit that you do
Knew from jump yo' aim, straight through them spandex, don't front
Just name, spots
Pull up to the club on antics (On smoke)
Full kit
Big drip
Atlantis (Big drip)
Whole team
Formation
That's tactics
Couple tings by the section
Looking
keep a stop in the Birkin
Lil' mama hold me down when I'm workin
Lil' mama only, lil' mama on purse
She only want me, so don't even try
I can tell by
felons, gun stealers
And dope dealers
And I’m from where coke is captain
And you can buy whole in the back
Of your block, in a napkin
By themselves,
The television programs you
The phone in ya hand, it programs you
Everywhere we look
The damn news it programs you
Bought and paid for by the elites
That only want
mo', right after that
Yes, women you lookin so very beautiful here today
Some of you with the same thang on from the club last night(oh)
The Lord giveth
Never liked being surrounded by non hustlers
It's only right to get money
My pockets never funny
I keep money
Feel like money
Smell like money
Look like
Looking for my better half but only for the night (One night)
You could be forever love but only for the night
I tell them this a whole mood this a vibe
man I wish a bitch would clothes
Go out to the club, yea we probably should clothes
(Yea) I said I got on my good clothes (What?)
You know i got
(Tell 'em)
You know I got the drip
That can thirst your quench (yeah)
After the club, hit the crib with shawty
(yeah)
I'ma send her naughty ass back by
than be a crash dummy
Moonlight Mob, we the new Cash Money
Silent Hill, we walking with zombies
When I die, play them violins
Shit is only fun when you
me attack
Met this hoe at the club
She was all on my clothes
Baby, don't leave me alone
Like, Margiela's on my feet
If you want me you can hit me
at the do'
Granny like control that
Mane on my line with a sale
Like where the O's at?
Bad news I only got 2 left
Had ten but those other 8 O's just left
the floor, reflect the lights
Fell in love by surprise, please don't play no games
Tell me can you hold it down? Only one I wanna be around
Got me moving
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