Lyrics:
Yeah
Hey
Yeah
Partially functional, half of me is comfortable
The other half is close to the cliff like Mrs. Huckstable
These boys got them
to The Pearl
But Mr Fister, he must of missed her
He couldn't find her there
She told him eight and now it was ten
Now he's crying in his chair
Maybe her work
And misunderstood when she told me that she wants all of me
Simple mistake, miscommunication
Now she tell her friends that I'm Mr Complicated
Left me devastated
Bro
Come, Mr dJ, song pon de replay
Mr dJ, won't you turn the music up?
All the gyal pon the
Dancefloor wantin' some more
Mr dJ, won't you turn the music up?
change of heart and
Suddenly his conscience comes into play
Alright stop, now before you walk in the door
Of this liquor store and try to
Get money out
the only one I vent to
Neck on freezer, wrist on water
Drop a nigga like a mixtape, nigga
This Tha Carter
My old bitch thick, she look like Mrs parker
I know
Knock knock, guess who's coming to dinner?
Fred, Mr. Eazi, Major Lazer in a Beamer
Oh my God, I've never seen a bottom like this
See the way she
Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (Come on)
[Verse 1: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump
lungs,
Might suffocate me.
It’s time to revive her,
Because she has lived a life treading fire,
She’s been lied to, and stepped on,
Hit both by
She said come on, and we got in the car
Took a little trip to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, some juice, some coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this ain't no
hard work and get this good between us baby, yeah
Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica, Veronica
Veronica, she treated my dick like a harmonica
How you
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I
you are, I could really use your help. Every night something awful comes to my closet, it’s a woman, but she’s dead. I don’t know why she’s here. I
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
all the sexy ones (Morris'll take care of ya)
Girls that sho' nuff fine (she sure looks fine)
Don't come actin' juvenile (Jimmy Jam, I'ma take care
Yeah
It’s Your boy JOSSIFIZY
(Say the money plenty ghon ghon ni)
Mr. Kmoney
(Say the money plenty ghon ghon ni)
Shodi say she like me but she like
single, probably
Only one bitch got my heart, and my other half
She do not see eye to eye with me
Life is summed up by this mothafuckin' quote
Experiences
get played by no hoodrat
Dog, she ain't no Hoodrat
Watch how you talk about her
When it come to lil' Mama
Man I get down for her
I know I shouldn't
know I got ya back
(Act like it man)
I don't wanna see you get played by no hood rat
What? Dawg she ain't no hood rat!
Watch how you talk about her
Ok she fine
Not trying to disrespect but it's just for the night
Don't panic I'm gargantuan if I hit I bet I change ya life
Don't doubt this
you
All for you
Went back and set my dream
To search for you
Looking like a dream come true
Cos you make my dream come true
Baby I’ll stand by you with
the tickets for the Knicks and she cold stood me up
I need to hit a honey off, Jarobi pass the phone
Pulled out my book of hoes, oh yo, Sheila's home
Steady
tell her style by the way that she walks
Fatty flickin' like it was dubs on it
Peep how this player got skills, get 'em out the gator high heels
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