Lyrics:
y’all run information likes elves,
Y’all to desperate for shit, trying to love somebody like Maroon 5 when y’all really should open your eyes & see
a bone playa
Two feet hacky sack
Give a teen a phone playa
DVD's in the back
Humma' bumpin' tones playa
15 Fell in love
Now we boughta home playa
(Yeah,
So, I typed a text to a girl I used to see
Saying that I chose this cutie pie
With whom I wanna be
And I apologize if this message gets you down
Then
and thugs
Everybody loves Miss Left eye
(chorus)
Hot hot
hot hot hot
hot hot
hot hot hot
hot hot
hot hot hot
hot
L-E-F-T-E-Y-E
hot hot
3, 5, 7, 9, 12, 15
maroon
If there’s such thing of a god, why would he do this to me
Causing agonizing pain and setting the scene
It is only now that I see
I am
You come to me in the morning light
To bring me tea with love in your eyes
We hid away for a year inside of this old
Ranch house in Madison, built
And I know you be getting so horny
'Cause you be sending me texts saying
Like boy just get your ass up in that car and come get all of this love
takeover
And like Hova I'm versatile
Real n****s gonna retire
I'm be like George Clinton round this b**** spiting that forty-five
With this little light
time I get high
Stop being so nice
I'm my own worst enemy
Don't know why I let you get the best of me
Listen to Maroon 5 that misery
The silence slowly
of France are not our fans mate
We love to live nice and happy too
But ask yourself this does anyone you
Know control the flow of capital
The answer is no
you out of time
This is crime by design
If the crown ain't mine tell me who am I behind
Yeah, I'm taking niggas' lunch money
Too bad, I was fucking
's, not maroon
New car is foreign, go zoom-zoom
Me and the money so in love, we jumped broom
Say, "Hey man, say, man", been blessed, amen
You know
up behind her
Mami threw it like a quarterback, I caught that like Rice
I call mami Montana, bandana
Tied her hands up, this is gangsta love
Threw
this is gangsta love
Threw on a rap CD, we gangsta fucked
This ain't R&B smooth, I ain't a R&B dude
Poured a glass of Army, got mami in the mood
Then she
bodies
Love to floss, no secret stun'ner's
Niggas steady baller block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga, livin a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be
your dark with touch of light
And we'll make art with this heart of mine
And the best part is still your tone, oh
You're never monochrome
I'm
late my
Eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental, it's mental
I get money but you still see me in a rental
Shaking the petrol pump
cyclone
Been this way since a zygote
Hustler for life
Maroon in my genome
That's why i'm a beast hoe
BEAST COAST
Damn!
Damn I gotta be the one yeah I gotta
The maroon ‘Lac
When he popped up
To know him was to love him
Hair wavy like the waters
Not Minnetonka
Heard he swam a dangerous channel
Getting out them
America, who's gonna save us, who's gonna save us now?
You and I; DVDs, SUVs and cyberspace
Flying blind, virtual reality is in our face
This Earth
coming through five by five
verse 2:
picking up on all your patterns
excuses but it didn't matter
cause this time it's over
ya it's really over
come through hop the band wagon
'Cause they love how I do it
I ain’t never been no faggot
And I gotta habit, tat off this habit
That I do and I get
I'm on the way up
I'm a teleprompt
She gonna tell me prompt
Fuck the bank teller
Rumpelstiltskin in her pale skin
Going' all in she gon' love this
weatherman in the biz, I'm storm watch
Triclops Media, record, tape and TV, Net radio, CD or DVD
Iriscience (write rhymes on paper time)
This is why Baboo
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