Lyrics:
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Braggin' bout' my fads like concussions
Women come in bunches
So I ain't got the time
To be cryin' over nothin'
My style
Can't be pennies
Most likely grants and benggies
And you better keep em
(By your side)
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet dancin, you're there
vet
You ain't from the army you don't pop TECs
That's an invisible cloak
An image that's not really there
You were never seen in
The Philadelphia
ain't true
Why would I give up on a game I feel I can't lose
I do the most because there's nothin' that I can't do
I'm fuckin' hoes and stealin' souls
hard to handle, now
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Once it come along a dime by the dozen
That ain't nothin' but ten cent lovin'
Hey little babe,
I'm still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yourself, you a hell of a lady
Shit I'm doin' now got nothin' to do with how you raised me
Shit killin? me
been gone
I've been right here by your side
There ain't nothin' but clouds
There ain't nothin' but clouds in your eyes
Why don't you believe it
still, couple homies on the run
I never tell, know that money better come
Yeah, that's what everybody say
They ain't love me, now I'm makin' everybody
into my bitch
Wrist in your face,
I aint talkin no watch
Keep all that talkin up,
You better just watch
Twistin you up,
No hop Scotch,
All in your
By: jimmy buffett
Spoken intro with music playing:
This is a song that started a long time ago. back when there
Was just the water world. there
the summer
When they be dressin' less and I be wantin' to show off and stunt
There ain't nothin' to want, you give me all that I need
All I need is you
to better myself is when I'm bet against by everyone else
So Joe hit the head on the nail
You ain't seen God 'til you starin' down a barrel
I was gun shy,
the studio vibin'
Right now
Ain't nuthin better
Lookin that whole videos of
Pictures
And there ain't nuthin better
My young little niggas never
Cease
Fly-By-The-Seat-Of-His-Pants parasail
Fall, hit the trampoline, bounce and grab a pair of stilts
And I ain't wearin' zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no, nada
Like your father
think that shit funny, yeah
A nigga better not try me, it's gon' be a fuckin' homi
All my young niggas gunning, nigga it ain't no running
I'm in
And the torch stay lit so I ain't worried about shit
It ain't where your from it's al about how you represent!
Unfamiliar faces better know who your fuckin' with
your lovin
Cuz my hearts been racin for your lovin
I wont give it up for nothin
(cuz there's no better love)
Girl you got me goin crazy
You got me
Chorus:]
I know the times seem long,
Just try and keep strong
Put on your headphones and rewind this song
Remember you ain't missin' nothin' homes,
I
to the dog
On the street past midnight, look for 'em in the morgue (yeah)
Won't play with these cats 'cause I ain't got nothin' to say to these cats (uh)
This for them niggas that stay down and go get that coupe painted (yeah)
My bitch is expensive she don't want nothin but some Jimmy Choo sandals
(I swear
bag) I can't be even doin' it
(I need my hair done) me too, I ain't got nothin' to do with it
I've been through with it, you and the since the first
bag) I can't be even doin' it
(I need my hair done) me too, I ain't got nothin' to do with it
I've been through with it, you and the since the first
There ain't no saints saving sinners
And there ain't no stealers better than killers
You went in the door, you can't come back again
'm talkin'
get wet up
Better stay out the way
Them youngins gon' play
No they ain't gon' let up
So my niggas fightin' cases locked
Down on the range
Told my bros
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