Lyrics:
the morning
I know you like it when I do you like that
Let's twork it out
Now that I got you all soaking wet
I bet you know what's coming next
I'm gonna
Though it's easy for a loser
To be jealous of a winner that's
Just the way that it is
Do you ever look back at
Some of your performances and
Look at your
And you just got played
Thanks for the trip, I just got payed
That's what you get, tryin' a hotel
Sees-po-lease
I tax for the stress when it's (?)
liter-
Ature on the subject you sure? Fuck it
You know we got your back like chiroprac-tic
If that bitch do you dirty
We'll wipe her ass out as in
Tell me how that's sounding, nigga, you see
I'm surrounded by some young kings, some young kings
Doing dumb things while were barely functioning
What
hit
Don't stop, make it drop I can handle it
You know what you trying to do
All I know is that I know that I'm feeling you
Your eyes, your eyes
goes, unnoticed, going at it again!
What'cha wanna know? What'cha wanna know?
While you're steadily hawking, and stalking and gawking like a lame
You
You need me, baby, it's hard to break a habit for me, yeah
And girl if you want (What do you want me to do?)
I'll pour a gallon of gasoline on my
make it last, and I'm a nigga that's makin' cash,
8 figgaz in the bank and I pull your rank,
What cha think, that cha hatin' as,
He he he he he he,
(fuck off)
Baby, it's a secret, take you off your nigga (muh)
Baby, it's a secret, take you off your nigga (woosh)
I know my guy will do it for a Louis
niggas dance no cha cha
I do hits yea drive by's
Make a nigga say bye bye
Ima get high need da hotbox
Makin niggas dance no cha cha
I do hits yea drive
that ass he kissin'
But you know that he can't hit it
The way I used to split it
Then you text me saying quit it
After I asked, "do you miss it?"
You
I’m so cold but I did this on my own
Now I’m gonna tell you what it was like every time that you were leavin’
I couldn’t believe it. I was struck with
What we're gonna do right here is go back
Way back, back into time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Donny Hathaway, Leena Horne)
(Miss Aretha, (The Real
the way that you're making me Feel when I'm (around you)
I adore you
Got me feeling myself ,got me doing things that I Wouldn't do
Baby put that pressure
That freaky face when you make it
Girl you think you the s*** when the beat hit
Don't stop
Make it drop, I can handle it
You know what you tryna do
somethin' inside you grabs you, says, "Who am I?"
I know exactly 'cause it happens with all the guys
So you, so what'cha gonna do?
Come on and talk to me
like you know her)
I see y'all do the macarena
I see you dance to the salsa
I see you move it to the cha cha (slide)
Every body do the kompa
Hook:
O way
I got that green eggs and ham
Wait, what the fuck
Bitch, I do not play (don't play)
Fucked your bitch yesterday (aww)
Fucked your bitch all of last
it do)
What up round? (What you talkin' bout thug)
She suck me sleep
She suck me sleep whenever she come in town
Baby girl that swoop
Baby girl that
(What, what, what)
Huh, it's time to separate all the trio
From the Bustas, you heard me
Drama, ahh
Let's go to war, let's go to war
Let's go to war
(What, what, what)
Huh, it's time to separate all the trio
From the Bustas, you heard me
Drama, ahh
Let's go to war, let's go to war
Let's go
To all the hustlas that's on the cash grind,
To those we lost to war lookin' for a lifetime,
I do it for the G's, I do it for the streets, this one for
This song goes out
To all the Airpod freaks of the world
You're nasty
And we love you for it
Cha, cha, chick, chick, boom
At the top of the charts
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