Lyrics:
they dropped the casket
Do the Cha-Cha, way these diamonds dancin'
Wait, hit Miami, hit Bal Harbor, I ain't even plan it
Wait, Versace shoes, Louis
by
Who'd ever dream your cousin
Would come along and give us the eye?
I understand that you feel upset
What do you say that you forgive
by
Who'd ever dream your cousin
Would come along and give us the eye?
I understand that you feel upset
What do you say that you forgive
by
Who'd ever dream your cousin
Would come along and give us the eye?
I understand that you feel upset
What do you say that you forgive
it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
(Deep dark night) paradise by the dashboard light
You got to do what you can
And let mother nature do
it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
(Deep dark night) paradise by the dashboard light
You got to do what you can
And let mother nature do
a stripper pole, in my living room
And I'm tryna see what that shit do, girl
My name is Dolla $ign, but you call me Daddy
I can see you from the front, you
steak
I guess you are what you eat
I guess you're Lizzo taint
Apologies to my mother, she thinks that I'm a saint (it's all good)
Apologies
whole world
I wanna know what makes you tick
And makes you go hurl
I'm gonna be your biggest fan
You get it you go girl
You got my head spinning
The way
mouth do the best work undercover
(T-Roc) Chorus (2x)
For those that be lying through they teeth I can see it
You claim you a virgin but you
you over me, that shit against her nature
Can't even cap, we all been down that road before
It was way back, when I ain't even know the code
Other than
But I still miss you in that thong
Brothers are mad at me, I've never met 'em
So fuck 'em, it is what is it
If we're talkin' salaries, I'm out
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
can make that ass do tricks
Wooo!
[Verse 1, N.A.R.D]
What the business? Let me holla at ya shawty
I wanna get up wit'cha blubber, and know yo name
I
đập mày chết
Đụ má mày
Look at my chuối
Bigger than you
Bitch I'm a dickhead
Đụ má mày
I eat the phở
I eat chả giò
I eat yo bitch
Đụ má mày
Tôi không là
you do what you want
If I got the money you know Ima flaunt
The chain like a lake it get wetter than yacht
You know how we stand we rock Louis Vuitton
hear a thing you said
All your talking, that you love me
Is only getting in the way
You better stop, ah ahh ah
Time to make a move
It's getting
exchange
Between Louis Farrakhan and
CBS'S Mike Wallace
You got to Nigeria, which is
If not the most corrupt nation
In Africa and it is
It could be the most
You must be used to all the finer things
Infatuated by what money brangs
It seems to me you hoes will never change
So all that's left is for us
Take it ten for one, wave bye-bye wave bye-bye
You done took mine, I'ma take yearn
This is what'cha earn, chopper bullets burn
S.K. trigga
by
Who'd ever dream your cousin
Would come along and give us the eye?
I understand that you feel upset
What do you say that you forgive
gonna do
Yo It's the kids
Gotta heat it up, heat it up
What's the deal, Doncha know I
Gotta give it up, give it up
Make way, put it on
Gonna hook it up,
to keep her in check
She gon' do what I say out of love and respect
She said, don't shoot no shots cause it's already wet
I'ma take you home, let you make
?)
Either you bring it
(We gon' bring it)
Or you can't
Sometimes it gets kind of messy out there
(Sometimes)
But we get by
(Well what'cha wanna do with
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