Lyrics:
a pin-up guru every week,
It's Love, Peace & Truth Incorporated for all who seek.
He employed me as a karmacanic, with overall charms.
His hands were
nigga ran up on me homie I took him out by myself
I'll do anything for you baby you know I love you to death
Every time I fall in Gucci they like "sir
with lead, the same, sweetheart
But then, as nothing happens quite the same
Investigation is the game
He had to check her story right away-he dead
here boy
Hey Ross, man ain't nothing but love baby
Big homie, you know what is always
Still with the shits three rings later though (ah-ha-ah-ha)
you by my side
You with me? Let's get it (Let's do it)
All that street shit behind now (Behind now)
Startin' a family my full-time job now
(That's my
[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records Man, Yes Sir
two,
Well sir, here's just how it stands,
You've got romance on your hands,
Because the lady's in love with you!
If you've been travellin' by
over anytime soon
I feel safe with you but you
Won't win me over anytime soon, oh woah woah
Ooh, woah oh woah oh woah, yeah, love
(That's right,
true sir, not a love like you sir
You weren't true to one and two
You won't be true to me
Down by the station early in the morning
See the little
full of malleable minds
In clouds of unimaginable heights
Trying to placate the generation with irrational cite
Blind, skewed views due to unnatural
on
For once in love with Amy
Then your always in love with Amy
Ever and ever fascinated by her
Sets your heart a fire to stay
Once you're kissed by Amy
world)
Girls with the-
Girls with the- (we love all of y'all)
Them girls with the-
Girls with the-
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
She
me
Sir asked it, like his dad's shit is trippy (uh-huh)
Twinning, Blue and Rumi, me and Solo are winning! (Happy in love)
Sitting, dock of the bay
don't love them hoes, let's get this money
He got a main chick, been with her for a while
Love making, and making out
His fellas' in his ear, "You
on the table, it's all for the takin'
But what's the odds?
I parked in the street
At the car with the keys
Should I call the police?
What if he turns it
still always stay on the move every second go by is time wasted for real
In love with the money we flirting
Run it up quick we move perfect (Two Gs)
Talk
damn beat now all the money is mine
I carry big fat WIVES, I treat my girls like guys
Ask 'em "who do they love?" and they all say TIDE
I'm just
the ghetto, hard like metal
Got a '87 'vette with a fat gas petal
Live a hard life, shave with a knife
Love to get freaky on the gloomiest nights
[Chorus]
I
loving my style (She love it)
I got a tooly with me with a silencer on it so it don't make a sound (Shhh)
Pew she loving the crew
I need a crib by the lake
from 142
Flip that pack, still grind some more
I love my hood and I love more dope
I'ma feed my hood with a spoon and a fork
Fuck with me, you gon'
marrick and I catching felonies
I am not listening to what you're telling me
I am not buying the shit that you're selling me
I'm in the cut with sir duey
and your city on my shoulders, huh
Fallin' in love with hoes and dying broke my only phobias
I could take the trap and turn that bitch to a eutopia
Posted
It ain't for everybody
Welcome to Hollywood, baby
Take my picture
You comin' with?
Let's not even talk about it
Let's do it
Let's go
I see
tryna lap it
That money looking good
That money looking long
She sitting on her knees
She swallow every drop
Like a Slush Puppie
She my love bunny
Jessica
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