Lyrics:
the gusto
So, fuck niggas fuck hoes, he said, she said, nigga and what so?
Fuck what they say bout my cases, fuck what they say bout my lady
Fuck what they
not when she with me baby,
[Chorus]
Meiple,
Imma treat ya like a lady
you can be my pretty baby,
we can spend all my money baby,
cheek to cheek girl,
you supposed ta' be...
An unbreakable bond...
Girl you mean the world to me...
More precious than Gold
key to my soul
I'll neva' let you Go!!!!
Baby
dream, of that ghetto prom queen
Was to make it to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from my team
Head so good he don't ask for
one to feed em'
I was running up robbin' the dope man to free em
I promise look momma I'm not gonna leave us
She talkin' bout death well if death
one to feed em'
I was running up robbin' the dope man to free em
I promise look momma I'm not gonna leave us
She talkin' bout death well if death
say she want a slice of all of us
Intelligent, say her marble's marvelous
She go down south like black colleges
I'm a psychologist, I tell her I can
were in there for hours drained
To see who would break first, me or the dame
Then she broke, and her mind was my possession (Prince I love you)
That
she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate, sex on the first date I state
"You know what you do to me"
She starts,
that nigga, stop fronting
She said your new shit pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by
expeditiously,
Matter fact Soulja Boy,
Holla at them nephew.
You digg
Pronto, you know it how we ball
She dancin' on my drawls, with my back against
Time will tell, Rolex watches
We show stoppers, hoes just watch us
I gotta bunch of dollars, I can spend them on her
Now she can be my lady, she can
I'm so glad you chose me, baby I'm so glad you chose me, baby
A Nigga, fuck my bitch, the bond was never there I lose one, come back with six, its
Just let us rock, you!
Got waterbed sets in my limousine
And everytime I'm seen I got to be clean
I tour around the world, to make the people dance
she broke, and her mind was my possession
(Prince I love you)
That wasn't the question
I only want to know one thing
I've gotta make the kids dance
the only ones that can't be worn
Out
By any place any part of the world
And while I'm out on tour keep your hand off my girl
When she's in
The Bridge
a bitch
Tell her roll my shit up huh
Secret compartment in my car, James Bond
Though I'm James Bong, nigga bread long
And my name known in e'ry home
enough to move us out of
My godmother's house and into an apartment
She learned fast because she literally had
To in order to survive immigrants
Have one
mind
Got some things I need to say
Ladies be hitting my line
But I give them no kind of play
I do not give them the time
Grinding to get this paper
I'm
ride me like a rodeo
Up down, round & round ride me like a rodeo
She go up down, round & round ride me like a rodeo fr
I be like damn girl the way you
to grab my old school tape
Mad with no music, but happy cause free
And the streets to a player is the place to be
Got a knot in my pocket, weighing
replace 'em with another one
You had to see she keep calling me Big (and another one)
And my name is Jay-Z
She was all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking
you/
Tells you the truth, owns a truck and can spit in the booth/
I love your daughter, I love her like my own/
I'll be her father so she'll have a man
(Christine Daaé!) (This is his undoing!)
If you succeed, you free us all
This so called "angel" has to fall (hear my warning)
What glory can she hope
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