Lyrics:
You can't roll a blunt to this one
You gotta, you gotta well, ya gotta light a J
You gotta puff a J on this one
You can't even drink Crist-owl
me him the damn bong
It freaks me out that I can even hear my heartbeat
I hate being fried it's a miserable time
she gone make it clap boo shout out
Yo, Eskiboy
BBK, dun know
Listen
Yo, bigging up Teeza
Man done a remix
Then I came through with the bars on point
Cause I'm a realist
Can
Prince (drop top)
Your bitch say I'm sexy, ask me can she take a selfie (yah)
Mr. Davis with the latest, say when they address me (mwah)
I done got too
Tell me where you wanna go
We can plan a vacation
Palm trees all across the final destination
Sexy lady, forever my baby
Lets take a trip
I say sons you like an ultra-violet ray
I'm sellin' hatred, buffet style, all the sh- you can eat
$11.99, so come on and pile a plate
I'm throwin'
Over-zealous
There is nothin' you can tell us
That we don't already know
I mean I heard the same story
Like an hour ago
Bust up on the scene,
I'm like a heavy
nothin' you can tell us
That we don't already know
I mean I heard the same story
Like an hour ago
Bust up on the scene
I'm like a heavy duty power load
You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"
I'm not a cocky person by nature
Scaff, be cocky for her!
Shazam's
Bust this K ray J no cam
cnd you on the phone screaming !
What?
I'm with blockwork told him to give me a min for me to just flip this blockwork
three
Centimeters outward past where
Her eyes end her eyelashes are even and
Delicate, like wisps from a dandelion
And I can't recall if I've ever seen
cuore
I could feel the music,
Running on my feet,
I could taste the rays of electricity.
I can see your destination
I am hot baby,
Give me more.
the twins, that Lakewood shack
Gonna keep my mind tight, play by the rules
Stack while I can, and watch out for fucking fools
I said Lakewood Lane, y'all
I
, Texas" (Texas)
Sexy (Sexy) , woah
(You too good to be in this situation)
I know she can do better, better than this
But who can get you wetter than
Got a trap house I be boomin' in, fiends in and out
Cut the J anyway it come nigga, section 8
See we straight, how much money I make
This block [?]
momma come and ya poppa come
Go to spin the record so we can get dumb
Place packed, capacity maximum
Due to my man Polo Promotion
And I can't wait to go
Lott
The only way you take my spot is with a shot
I grab rappers by the hand and make sure they understand
That they can't scrape j-ro the man
with the sorbet
Blue Valentine Blu-ray
I feel I haven't seen you in days
I know it's only been minutes
But we can't leave our love unfinished
Stay for
that's what we'll yell out, yell out
You know the name do I gotta spell out or tell 'bout
J-A-Y, and 'Ye so shy
That he won't even step to his idol
that's what we'll yell out, yell out
You know the name do I gotta spell out or tell 'bout
J-A-Y, and 'Ye so shy
That he won't even step to his idol
So take your places and listen to the rhymin as
I like display a new style that just may
Leave suckers runnin for the door in total dismay
Yeah, by
So many ladies (Yea, I go by the name of Cassidy)
Ladies (And I got love for the ladies)
Ladies
Ladies (Fo' real)
Ladies (Remix)
[Chorus]
badder than Kim K
Walk in then I drop about 10k
Ya look up to me, I am your Sensai
"Sexy can I?" No I am not Ray J
But I hit it first in like one day
Have
Sexy devil on another level
Kiss my pitchfork or I'll spank you with a shovel
Plenty, several rules I don't follow
Catch me by the tail, you don't
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