Lyrics:
to the bar but she comin' right back
Bet a shot of x-o'll get you on the right track
You got yo girl with you, better hold her hand, I'm a mack on attack
yo man ain't around,
I wanna fool wit you
(Baby tonight I'll freak ya body right), I'm gonna freak ya body right,
I'm lovin them lips them hips
Got Jesus don't need cash cows
Baby Can we speak? Just talk nice
All the strings, not mob ties
Do you let love tell you what's right?
Iont really know,
me, baby
And you thought Ghost Weed was only for the thugs?
Hey, ho (what?)
Yeah, you, ho (oh, yeah, me, true, true)
You can be down too
(Yo
what's yo sign (yeah) what's yo uh (yeah)
Aye baby what are you doing tonight
I see the way you shake the haters aint proving em right
Made no sense for me
home
I felt crossed by the one knew me long
My big sister crossed out did me wrong
What you experienced do that to yo own
Can’t do no time ima murk
Hey yo, what up man, how you doing, bro!
Yeah- I'm good man I need to delete this bitch… yeah
She getting my nerves… yeah
I will just telling what
yo' life for braggin rights
That ain't fair so stop that, baby
Attitude why do niggas gotta cheat
Don't them niggas know I got enough fetti
To put
the worst of porcupine
If you tryin to take mine
Yo, pick up my nigga Splif
In the blue 5S's
Sportin out tan, interior blue head restses
Move, baby no
the worst of porcupine
If you tryin to take mine
Yo, pick up my nigga Splif
In the blue 5S's
Sportin out tan, interior blue head restses
Move, baby no
to do my thing
Yo, understand I played the puppet on the string
Like I say, "Everyday, I be there for my friend
Good things always come to an end"
So yo
girl let me change yo mind
She say my love is my drug
I got her chasin her a high
You keep sayin it's wrong
then why does it feel so right
Girl Don't
learn, you gon' teach to your seed
Yo, but I don't give a fuck, I clap off, try me, nigga
Keep that featherweight by me, nigga, yeah
Cocaine central,
You must have thought my love was for fun, honey
You tried to spend it like a dollar
You got the right string, baby
But your yo-yo is the wrong
You must have thought my love was for fun, honey
You tried to spend it like a dollar
You got the right string, baby
But your yo-yo is the wrong
You must have thought my love was for fun, honey
You tried to spend it like a dollar
You got the right string, baby
But your yo-yo is the wrong
wilzzo-izzo-zee
Yo, straight up Missy killed that shit tonight for real
Ooh, I know, I know
I don't really care about her being pregnant by Michael Jackson
wilzzo-izzo-zee
Yo, straight up Missy killed that shit tonight for real
Ooh, I know, I know
I don't really care about her being pregnant by Michael Jackson
yo' husband cheatin'
Havin' a oops baby with another girl, now you leavin' (How you doin'?)
He tired of yo' ass havin' no ass, he played you
He was
and wonder what should I do
I been counting up these blues
I'm tryna count 'em with you
So let's hop up on a cruise
Baby what you wanna do
I'm by yo side
All
not even talking right dog
I mean who's your girl?
Yo doggie, yo doggie you playin' games?
You playin' games doggie?
When I catch you doggie, it
Gimme that funk, mmm (mmm)
Funk (funk), mmm (mmm)
Yo, gimme that funk (funk)
Oh yeah, baby, gimme that funk
Sho' nuff, that funk (funk)
Yo, yo
queiro, bailar?
El Tiburon, baby, yo soy Tiburon
El Tiburon, baby, yo soy Tiburon
Don't be scared, cause I ain't here to do you wrong
What I'm looking for,
a yo-yo they be coming right back
This time it be no strings attached
I’m surrounded by goofies and identity frauds
So it’s kinda for me to go and kick it
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