Lyrics:
so what
I chase money not hoes
And I do what I want
Thinking about a game plan I need a triple up
I need to get my head right so baby suck me till bust
Blrdd
Blrdd
Jah onna Beat
AK's XD's
Never had a tool
Neva had a tool
Neva been a fool
See me Dey drool
Wet like a pool
Hard as a stool
Inna good
stuck here for days
Send me a present from the well
To Eddie's hell
I got you
To ring the bell
It's the cracking from my knees
Thank god, I really had
Hospital
Condition critical, spirit over who's the physical
So if I die, catch me at the funeral
I'll fly away, oh glory
With a mic in my hand to a land
Hospital
Condition critical, spirit over who's the physical
So if I die, catch me at the funeral
I'll fly away, oh glory
With a mic in my hand to a land
me
Cause she got a Vespa
And tonight she staying with her friends
Chloe and Vanessa
They both pretty girls
But she be sayin she the besta
So i might
alright tonight
To all the girls I cheated on before, it's a new year
Hey yo, dear queen, by the time you get this letter
It's four pages but my name ain't
Ring my bells
Im missing you every night when your not here
Been wishing upon a star to have you next to me
But you've been gone so many years
I
no fear
A few good men in a new millenium
Woman got a new law, if you cheat you're a dead man
So I've been dead like 100 times
Ask Cyndi Lauper, she'll
suck dick, but expect for me to eat her?
That ho crazy, man, you don't wanna meet her
But her homegirl, Nita, swallow cum by the liter
She look good
Bronson,
One by one dey come,
An' one by one to dreamland dey go.
How's it done?
You ask me, how's it done?
I got a trainer man
Who taught me all I
I just... can't
I can't forget her
I can't forget Vanessa
Which makes me fuck up everything with Cassidy
Yeah, hopeless is a pretty good description,
crap that I dissed him
So I started lettin' off but I missed him
Honey got scared, and called the five-oh
So yo, you know the half Dukes, time for me
hard core, harder than a Plymouth
It ain't no myth, it's a nigga with the spliff
And a chrome four fifth pressed on ya back
So what you want, nigga?
nigga Ib, he's a bitch
He told me to talk shit to you niggas, so I'mma talk my shit
Dreamville in the building
I know what y'all want me to talk about,
mmmmmm! it tastes good! mmmmmm! mmmmmm! the handle! the handle!
Harry:
Hurt me, ob'dewlla! make me whimper and beg for your tiny rubber love!
After
panties wet honey I'll show you how
Good life can get wining and dinning nonchalaunt in the finests
Resturaunts feed you lobster because I'm a true
Armstrong
This was my place but you got me alarmed
I kept on pushing when I saw no harm
Lordy I know we've been dripping so cold
That my ice is so low even
of the lion in me
For many years I've been liking to enlighten spirits
D-Sisive had his ears to the underground when no one listening
So we connected from down
the youth and it bothers me
They said I'd either do crime or be a rapper
I'd manage to do both so I'm a self fulfilling prophecy
I'd told bae, "You're
Jada talk so good, but they brain is not ready
They don't know know
Bubba talk so good, but they brain is not ready
They don't know know know
Jada
shorty
Make me want to fade away
Even if I die, I know
She'd dig me out the grave
Just so she can point her finger
Yell all in my face
Latinas they be cray
tonight.
Vanessa Williams, ooh, you're so divine,
Just wanted to put your name in my rhyme,
And doowutchyalike,
Yeah, everybody doowutchyalike.
[Hey,
sometimes we bite
Now we're all gettin' stupid, and actin' a fool,
Anything that ya really want to do is cool,
So, Goldfingers, cutwutchyalike
[Now let me
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