Lyrics:
After a few weeks on the bus
Being porked by Toad-O's road crew
And being too exhausted to do their
Laundry on a regular basis
MARY is dumped in
happ'nin." And you know Too $hort got some real player shit.
[Too $hort]
Nigga, Daz is a real playa.
[Daz]
It's all the way hot.
[Too $hort]
got someone waiting at home
He says he in love but lately I just don't know
He don't see me or make me feel hot
Banging in the club with all of my
Please enter your voice passcode followed by the pound key
Welcome to the message center - you have, no new messages
Now you can listen to your old
Don't stick around to hear the wind blow
Don't go alone, and don't forget your phone
And if you're too afraid, you better just stay home
Don't be all
to apologies
I can see through the facade
Die to protect who I love and my property
You can tell by the size of my paws
This ain’t no regular dog up inside of me
Fayetteville nostalgia let the story begin
This ain't only where I'm from this is for you too
Going to the shopping center when it used to be fun
The Disney
wait for me
You say you'll toughen up and go it alone
But I know the mice will play
When the master's not home
It's too late to cover it up
When
Momma said boy you smell like weed, Get yo ass up and go get a degree
You wasting your life, It's gone past you by
I just wanna smoke a little weed,
orchestral
I'm smoking so much weed, all I see, low polygonal renders
Dave, I rap outrageous, regardless of all agendas
I need me a TiaCorine, to gobble on my
hot ass over here
Hey you in the Corner
Are you watin for your movement in Time?
Hey you in the Corner
Too bad it might have passed you by
hey you
I play hide and seek
Searching for me
I play by myself
My friends are way too busy
I don't need you now
I don't need anyone
When I walk too close
Way
crashed to the ground
Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot
Snappin' his fingers, clappin' his hands
And some fleshpot mascot was tied
crashed to the ground
Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot
Snappin' his fingers, clappin' his hands
And some fleshpot mascot was tied
I really wanna get witchu
Doggy Dogg, you are the best
Rock this beat 'cause you are so fresh
Doggy Dogg, you are the best
Take this shit back home
so fresh.
Doggy Dogg, you are the best,
Take back home to the West.
Well Lyssa Brisna, in San Francisca,
The cute lil sista with the fever blista,
like RIP
I dropped 2Pac Back and did it BIG
America's most wanted like Chi Ali
I'm too young to be doing this
They need to see ID
Ross said I'm hot, Tip
like RIP
I dropped 2Pac Back and did it BIG
America's most wanted like Chi Ali
I'm too young to be doing this
They need to see ID
Ross said I'm hot, Tip
there wit'chu
Do the house and the kids too
I know what it is wit'chu
You hot, girl I'm thizzin too!
So you gotta be home at 10?
Next time I see you
home, died off a Percocet
Spent ten years sleepin' on a bunk, he go to sleep dreamin' 'bout water bed
We was buyin' bricks and the AP too
Gon' fuck
understand my self any time i
Dey spend the cash!
If she pass you must to turn, and you go kick stone
She's very very hot, like kerosine stove
She tell me say
Dj Lawy Kunkunshua
Beats by Jayy yeah
Its Twiked
Shawty over there looking at me over here
Imma take her home cos I'm a baddo
Say your body too
trifling and I ain't never met a piece
Of pussy I ain't liking
I'm too piping, hot, front, you get got, kid
Don't get too close
Because you might get shot
alone
Oh I should get my head on straight, go and head on home
I could say I'm leaving, but I'd just be blowing smoke
And I'm gonna break my own heart
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