Lyrics:
Written by James Young
Lead vocals by James Young
yeah
eight days a week with my baby at home
and you know that she's my tender honey
baby
Uh yeah, Bad Boy baby
Ralph Tresvant
Biggie Smalls
Listen
Uh yeah baby ooh, listen to me, oh yeah
When it comes to sex, I'm similar
the bank stop
Love is with no strings, please
Doubt me if you need five or better
Baby, not in a Brianna sweater
Ayo, the triple beam love us (ah, ah)
the big niggas with the Gwaup
Knock me out my socks
Pay the fee without even know what it cost
Pussy power got that nigga tied up like I'm the muthafuckin
shoes…
Dead body bloody socks!
They could kill you for your watch…
Don’t believe me? Just watch!
Trinidad James got robbed by Bruno Mars
Shit is this Earth
play your
Ooh, Lord, alright now
Baby, little lady
Easy now, help me out
Come on, little lady
Alright
Dom-dom-dom, dom-dom, dom-dom-dom
Sock it
on your neck, baby
Damn, that's crazy, but it's true
Damn, that's crazy, but it's true
(Look into my eyes, what I'm thinkin')
I need you by my side
moving it girl
I like the way you pop it so
Be my baby tonight
so sexy how you looking now girl
and you got me flexing now girl
got to take you home with
a superstar
Come let me sign you up
(Let's get into it)
Ooh it's the lights (You're blinded by the)
Action! (You need that)
Hollywood!
Ooh it's
his head
"That's not risky that thought is dead, " he
Says "It's like, 'You know, I rhyme, too' "
Turning to me, Pharrell says
"I always call him
rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past
It locked in the sock
I got that from Ken, all of my hoes
They spend
On me all at the mall, I'm bendin' Benzes
20 inch rims on my Enzos
Bitches is
Stay
With Cole James baby
Can you pull up right now
Oh no yeah
Shawty I'm tryna stay with you
Cole James baby
Oh no
Just tell me what's good, Nah nah
love
Im in love with you
And there aint nothing I wont do for my Baby
you drive me Crazy
And it makes me Say
ooooh
Im in love
Im in love
Im
sweet or i can be who you despise (Whatchu want?)
I'm buying balenciaga sock shoes for me
Got the 9 mm and the uh glock 40
By the time that I'm 19 be in
Feel like LeBron James I fill up the stat sheet
I do it all , do it all let me fill up the stat sheet
Feel like Kyrie with the Celtics (jelly)
Veins
my socks off
(gobblin up nuts, sort of like a humming bird) --> ice cube
(suck my dick)
(suck my dick)
[ verse 2 ]
Blow it, baby, blow it, then lick
my socks
Hit it right outta park
Bitch so bad I hit it raw
o yeah
I with a foreign in ah foreign car
Slob me down baby give me sloppy top 2x
Sloppy
world, all I have in this world
Hey, I'ma work it on the corner, work it on the block
Work it till they love me, baby, work it till it's hot
All I
the weed up in the duffle
Need the money by the bundle
Woah trouble
Twenty niggas in the shuttle
When you see us know it's trouble
Bouncing right back like
They call me drag-on
It's time to ball
Im gonna burn'em all
To they all say turn'em off
These chips i gonna earn'em all
Chicken heads know i be
James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James
Now the first of December
(Rok on the track, yeah)
High top socks with Gucci flips
Her ass fat, but is it real?
Stuff my jeans with nothin' but blue strips
And my pants
baby please
Pull yourself together, got to do it very soon
My heart's on fire, come on and take me
I'll be what you make me, my darling
Oh, pretty
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