Lyrics:
down, hold me down (*echoes*)..
Uhh.. yo!
I grab the mic and grip it hard like it's my last time to shine
I want the chrome and the cream so i put it
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
Ya
Me hold her softly me nal do her rood
She pull me roughly because she want it in a full
When she mi see me she take off her shoes
She do me sex girl
a mystery
I have seen her
Maybe once or twice
One thing I can say
Ooh, she's very nice
She's a lady
One I really want to know
Somehow I've got
Waistline move like we dance to Controlla
Slim thick, she lit, she call her friends over
She want a real nigga but it ain't too many options
I'ma pull
Talking all that cheap shit
Like I ain't just hit it from the back end
And take your heart
She ain't got no heart
She ain't got no heart
Shawty want
she be? She kiss me and make me see
Her nasty is the sweetest and it ain't free
Can I just dive in? What is the price to swim
Do I pay now? Am I a John
there
Here a bah, there a bah
Everywhere a bah bah
Old MacDonald had a farm
Eieio
Hello, brother John
It's me Felicity
Are you still sleeping?
Are you
vegetarian, I'll get this blonde cock
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from St. John
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes John
He's a janitor
the Sickest
I dont give a fuck what you talking bout
I got your bitch on me she loving the way that I flip it
When Im on the beat I do not give two fucks bout
the Sickest
I dont give a fuck what you talking bout
I got your bitch on me she loving the way that I flip it
When Im on the beat I do not give two fucks bout
like they know me
Niggas be cuffing like tha police now these hoes acting like they want me
I'm in tha yo with my migo we having crap by tha kilo
She
In this life I been running with some real hittas
Getting money got these niggas feeling real bitta' (Huh)
She acting funny introduce her to a real
All his peoples moved on in life, he's on the corners at night
With young dudes it's them he want to be like
It's sad but it's fun to him right? He
Me and my crew in a little tour show
Learned to flip the door with the money we've got.
The blocks stay hot getting knocked it's on
Till one by
whaddya say?
Get out the way, let Louis play
(Scatting by Scatman John)
Take a lesson that I learnt from Louis
He only give it to us 'cause he knew it
down-o
Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed
Out of the window she cocked her head
Cryin' John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is
how I want 'cause I made it
Yup, yup, If my nigga rock I'mma roll ya, yup, yup
She ain't never been wit a zoe (oh, oh)
I'm booted up, playing with
about to bring that real soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
let's go
From what I hear Kanye is killing the game very bad
My
John boat
And that's what keeps me from losing my mind
It's amazing all that I discovered
Since, she became my ex-lover
I'll keep it out of sight and out
a mystery
I have seen her
Maybe once or twice
One thing I can say
Ooh, she's very nice
She's a lady
One I really want to know
Somehow I've got
Smoking on that mistletoe
Make her kiss all on it while we cha-cha, but on 24's
She look like a centerfold
Mouth all on my genitals
Suckin' on it like
my picture
Girl it's too many drugs in my system
Don't got time right now I'm chilling
You wasn't by me when I was stealing
You just want me cuz I hit
at the mall
Iwe kuwama Monalisa teti afikepo
Achaika kukufuntisa mukazi wa so
She said tell me what you want I said I want it all
Naka lokelapo ka cibusha
Ni ka
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