Lyrics:
got to do with me?
I told ya
I'm not tryin to hear that see
I'm not one of those girls that go rippin around
I'm not a dog baby, so don't play me
you?
Give me fifty Hennessy's on tha rocks for these boys
Can't stand male groupies move around with that noise
I'm tryin' to sit down and roll up
hol’ on
Let the beat build
I’m tryin’ to get my roll on
So peace be still
They really hate me
Keep the grass low
Can’t let one these niggas snake me
eyes see you’ve been through hell
Pullin’ up in the Cadillac
Tell me where the white trash girls be at
I’m in love with the lady bird
Anything you want,
the heart of our Texas with the pretty sunset skies
I’ll be cruising down in Austin on a Saturday night
Tell my friends that they can find me
Where the stars
hustlin on the side or I'm droppin this verses
I got a service for you hoes, just watch me disperse it
And I be hurtin 'em when I pull up in a big body
to the movies, tell her
i'm like austin, Let's get Groovyyyy!
From tha movies to tha crib
Git her keys for the Hersh that's what I did, And! (ok)
I'll find me
She's from the show-me state
So i showed her my 'b' and my quarter to eight, hey! (do yo thang)
I know you caught on late
but that's 7:45
Now shorty,now
Don't be fooled by the baby face (uh)
I hope ya not 'cause your thighs got me hot (mmh)
Only one plan, that is to rise to the top (mmh)
I told you
I'm pepperoni
My flow's so cold
Steve Austin on the zamboni
Leave the beat yellow and
Purple, like, "Damn, kobe!"
You just gotta shake me
Sometimes like
tryin' to hide?
I know what the look means
You hold my hand so tightly
Whenever we say goodbye
Standing by the door
I can tell you can't take no more
tryin' to hide?
I know what the look means
You hold my hand so tightly
Whenever we say goodbye
Standing by the door
I can tell you can't take no more
I go to sleep
I see this big ol' butt
See I ain't never gave no chick fo' stars
But she treat me so good that
She be drivin my car
And everyday it get
short, gotta be close
Tryin' to get it big house out of these folks
Give me two years, it'll probably be three
4 door Benzes make my fee
On the regular
Hard to follow my dreams workin' this 9 to 5
People keep tellin' me my check is on the way
So sun up to sundown I'm grindin', tryin' to make it by
see me
Them bitches is foul, take a look at the evening news
You'll see a nigga gettin' cuffed by the boys in blue
Is it a frame up, tryin' to keep
I’m tryin to get a deal
Ohhhhhhh
Back for more
Ocean shore
That wave oh I be on it
Rhymes been dripping like I’m just a leaky faucet
Drop quick
Avoid
soldier,
'cause in this cruel world it's hard to walk these streets bein sober,
It hurts, tryin to get over all the weight on my shoulders,
Mom used to be
soldier,
'cause in this cruel world it's hard to walk these streets bein sober,
It hurts, tryin to get over all the weight on my shoulders,
Mom used to be
the package
That bitch be lyin', she can't tell on what a fact is
And I'm high-speedin', I'm speedin
My GPS, my GPS ain't live by the distance Is it somethin'
tryin' to find me?
Won't somebody come take me home?
It's a damn cold night
Tryin' to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand
Take me
homicide forensic team
Yellow tape, haters glad that I'm dead
Pedestrians walkin? by and they just shakin? their heads saying
Tryin? hard to speak
you know?
Jainie, don't you know I been tryin'?
Yes, I truly love to be with you
If I wasn't with the one that I'm with
Yes, I truly love to lie by you
by the cover
Cause they don't really even know me, don't know me
[Chorus]
They don't know about the things I be goin' through
And they don't know
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