Lyrics:
baby you got that good stuff
Good love put it on me can't get enough
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
not by my side (ooh, baby)
Oh
I, whoa-whoa-whoa
I, whoa-whoa-whoa
I, whoa-whoa-whoa
If you're not by my side, whoa
I can't eat, I-I-I-I
I
me a puck for the ice in my ears
Hold on now, i done found my rhythm
Free my dawgs that be lock in the prison
Too many n*ggas that's caught in
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my
time for us to quit ('cause I've been here for too long)
Don't say goodbye, this can't be it
(That's why this can't be it, it's not worth it)
Baby
a star emits light but a planet reflects it
That's why when I'm with you nothings peaceful
Cause every word out your mouth was driven from evil
You can't
swear I'm on the cusp
Arthur Miller called he just wanna say what's up
Man fuck that nigga, grab the bottle now I'm drunk
He said, "Can't you see Spoon I
and arms
Drive away, chuck up the deuce, gimme my crown of thorns
So many years done passed by, but cheers to the bad guys
And here's to the long nights
and arms
Drive away, chuck up the deuce, gimme my crown of thorns
So many years done passed by, but cheers to the bad guys
And here's to the long nights
have you
Right here by my side, baby)
But I guess you'll be home one day (Baby)
And when you come home (Baby)
And I'm gonna be there so that (Baby)
I can
pain
Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign
My queen's by my side like Manhattan
Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction
My rendition is
flowers out my sleeve
Because I know you will be pleased,I wonder
W: I can't understand that baby
I can't understand that
M:
blowin' KK in the air
Ayy, that shit be hard for me to smell, mm-hmm
Got all these VV's in my ear
That shit be hard for me to hear
I stay surrounded by
from this point on
Is defined by the fact that your gone.
I've seen the world, it done me wrong, can't deny
In this crazy game of life, gotta keep my
To help me raise this generation
(Can't let nobody take me down)(Daddy could be there) (Sing it boy!)
My respect to the mother's that be holdin' it down
Wait
Wait you can’t say that no more right
That that's canceled
Yeah
Bunch of beings being my vice who probably be in my DM's tonight
Ain’t this what we
joker round here is you
So we laugh at it
They tell you that I’ve mastered it
I’m just practising
I always represent my class like Thatcher did
But I am
on my mind it was (Georgia) Bush
(oh yea, you thought we was done? Naw)
YEA!
Money money money get a dollar and a dick
Weezy Baby that crack,
Late at night like a little child
Wandering around alone in my new friend's home
On my tippy toes, so that he won't know
I still cry baby over you
to be rich, that broke shit is obsolete
Possibly off of my rocker, watch how you watching me
Sophisticated, psychotic, fly as a pilot
Officially
and they say that I'm rude
Every day I be new an' improved, Even my kids gon' be doin' it too
They like, really, you can't be that serious?
I'm like, what
nightshirt baby, hand me my morning gown (repeat 2x)
Don't feel sleepy
I just feel like lyin' down
Gotta help me baby, help me baby
Can't do it all by myself
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