Lyrics:
ain't no mad men
Future filled with happiness
You only need to take on step
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Ima carry my boulder
Yeah, I've been alone in that water
That dark room start to feel like a palace
Had me feeling smaller
No I'm good on them
On the news it was televised
An Astrovan on Daytons strolled by
You think I lie? O.M.B. supplies the R.I.-
P. to the busters in front of me
Sweat that ass every
a list of maybe 400 people. I called. I texted. I emailed them one by one, and I explained to them, Hi, how are you? I know we haven't talked in a while,
Him warmly "Here you are
" the prolific rapper and producer tells him
"You've walked in at the right time"
"Sweet, " Ocean replies
Picking up
Gonna do my two step, do my, do my two step
Are you gonna sit there and think or buy me a drink, boy?
What's your plan?
All my girls're with me, you
my dick
I just took a pssssssssssssss
That's R. Kelly
Dick all in her belly
Ass shake like some jelly
Netflix on the telly
We got machine guns we ain't
than this, baby
2 smooth criminals doing one thing
Getting the baddest one in the room
Shawty, you caught my eye when I walked inside this club
Your body
definition of step pops
My shit is real, my shit is raw
My shit is authentic
And you can't spell "bars" without
Puttin' that "Ars" in it
Y'all niggas hear me?
residents
I'm a pop my shit and when I say it it's not arrogance
I'm a pop my shit walk in the room addressing elephants It's Up
Look at what that money made
I step in the room
And, ooh, you got me burnin'
Burnin' for you, boy it's been a long time
I've been callin' for you
And, ooh, won't you play my
you freakin' it (mama) (come on)
You got me comin' out of VIP (mama)
Cause you look like the girl in my dreams (mama) (come on)
I step up in
you freakin' it (mama) (come on)
You got me comin' out of VIP (mama)
Cause you look like the girl in my dreams (mama) (come on)
I step up in
but my teeth are like LED type watts
The show in Atlanta a write off, the pussy
To good to just fight off, but i aint got no room to panic
Fuck your
Summertime,
Ladies, when you see us in the mall, tip us
When you see us step up in the club, tip us
When you see us rolling in that drop, tip us
known
(Get at her, get at her, get at her)
If I get at her it's just too late
I'm gone (Put your back in, put your back in)
Steps on the scene, dressed
Ladies and gentlemen, you are listening to the sounds of Swiss Beatz
We got Cassidy in here, Kels! We in our throwbacks.
This is for the ladies, we
Homer: Bart!
Marge: Go to your room.
Bart: Yeah, right.
Well, you're damned if you do,
(What are we talking about?)
Well, you're damned if you
and don't let go, because Midwest never broke
Step and don't let go, said Midwest never broke
I be stepping on their throats, keep my neck unfroze
Everybody
assume
When you hit your first neden
your homies was in the other room
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by law
Homies everything that we are
to sleep with Michael Jackson
You want interviews, in locker rooms, movie action
Camcorders R. Kelly, or Russell peein on your belly
Smelly socks from
her out, but I just want some sucky suck
My Glock a a minor, Gen 17, can't leave it round R. Kelly
Turn that nigga to a bowling ball, put holes all in
Gold steps ain't nothing when you high
Make money but I never seem to get by
Shining bright in a room full of bright lights
Humble endings ain't
But my lawyers told me settle this (settle this)
Even though it's bullshit (it's bullshit)
Kelly, protect your career
All these people in my ear
I
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