Lyrics:
gonna do it again
I know I should be lookin' for a job
Sounds too much like work to me
Blackberry brandy, three-dollar wine
Tallboys and forties, they
Do you love clyde
Fuck on me tonight
I can be the one that you like
We can do it with my chains on
Fuck you with my chains on
Hoping you don't put me
girlfriends
Me and my girlfriends
Yeah
Baby you know what you mean to me girl
Girl you know it's only you and me girl
You mean the world to me
But sorry
to pumping
They know a nigga dumping
You dred like a rasta when I lock like a terrier
Mack 10 the nigga with the heat that I'll berry ya
[Ice Cube]
Oh
I'm Jules's, if you wanna know
Woah, bad bitch sweet like candy
And I'm sippin' on the drop that shit not brandy
And she said she love me, but she
and I ain't even in Miami
Handlin' with my man 'nem in Atlanta
And they play me 'cause they know
I bring the kinda shit you feelin as I'm sayin it
I'm
Marianne, oh, Marianne, oh, won't you marry me?
We can have a bamboo hut and brandy in the tea
Leave your fat old mamma home, she never will say
They don't know I call you sprinkler system
'Cause you sprinkle it like water
Don't tell your daddy you've be calling me daddy
But tell him Ludacris
Fireplaces and brandy
Oh what a scene
Fireplaces and brandy
Oh what a memory
I asked you to sit by the fire with me
And drink some hard brandy
grind?
You don't know about these dark nights in the studio with my feelings
I been reeling so I can stand by this message I'm leaving
I had to say
Slide with my choppas
Cause I got a 4
I gotta fuck on your hoe
She dropping her panties
She going crazy on brandy
I gotta pop me a zanny
I got some
blinded totally,
oh no, please don't pass me by.
I know that you still think that its me. I know that you think that there's
somebody else. I know that
Gossip bout my dick with her friends
She told me that her bitch wanted in
I don’t give a fuck bout shit
Just don’t you scuff my kicks
I’ll make you
knows
That I got more riffs than Randy Rhoads
Smash, slash and when I trash I bash
I get ill I chill but you don`t know the half
I trip I rip
don't throw no bottles, I throw shots (21)
All this drip on me, I need a mop (21)
Balenciaga boxers and the socks (on God)
I got ten freaky girls
to pumping
They know a nigga dumping
You dred like a rasta when I lock like a terrier
Mack 10 the nigga with the heat that I'll berry ya
[Ice Cube]
Oh
they just doing the math
They don’t see what I see I got these visions coming to pass
Up late nights with no sleep, you know me
Rollin' swishers cause
Knowing that every president need a Lewinsky
Girls know I ain't know you but they try to convince me
And any chick that I'm with already know
You ain't
watch
Coz now it's my time
Find me on Cloud 9
Tryna catch a little vibe
You I know I like my brandy
Gotta have with ice
And if we get up in the room
We
You hear me
Havin'
Aye, aye, understand me
Take care of gang, 'cause that my family
Only good drank
Might do champagne, no brandy, whoa
I want
know oh-oh you're on the path that you've drawn
But I don't like words at the movies
Now that you're gone
I always drink my brandy
Too much now that
'Sup with all these wack niggas, man?
Telling me about hits and shit
They don't even know the meaning of no hit
Yo, beyond regular, this LA
bitches ain't for me
I don't want these hoes unless these bitches 98 degrees
All my coke is clean and your shit a sneeze
I don't know her from the past seen
always win this game Tell me you need me I know it's not easy Take your time and I'll be here when you wake up I think we can make it A bee is
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