Lyrics:
me
Shorty all up in the club
Popping bottles of that bub
Giving all them dudes hugs
And you just like me
She don't know how to act
On the floor back
Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly high
Niggaz wanna know why, why I fly by
But yo it's all good, Range Rover all wood
Do me like you should -
only"
Raised by single parent black women
They call me Tity Boi 'cause she used to spoil me
She always told me
Poor fool, streets don't love you
up, scarred hard
All he wanna know is (where my money at?)
She balls, he calls (where my money at?)
See, I'ma tell you like Wu told me
Cash Rules
up, scarred hard
All he wanna know is (where my money at?)
She balls, he calls (where my money at?)
See, I'ma tell you like Wu told me
Cash Rules
The type to make me wear my seat belt and say baby please drive slow,
Her ex man she (pause) she had to let him know
She don't need yo stress now 'cause
she fucking herself
And really don't need your help by a god damn self
Have you feeling like a real rookie
That's what I like to call stipper pussy
Turtles love pizza
Ironically enough, you something I want a piece of, you got it girl
This song remind me of Cat from Philly, a girl I used to love
some fun
Don't tell me what can't be done
You know you like it but it drives you insane
You know you like it but it drives you insane
You know you
no more Cris tonight
Gold to me is like Superman and Kryptonite
So I pray how I don't miss my flight, switch to night
Get out the plane, it look all
I don't know why I came in this club with you, girl
Don't know why I came in with these diamonds on my chain
Surrounded by bad bitches I can't get 'em
King of this fly shit, yeah, I know
You can hold me down and be more than my ho
Stop actin' like you love me when you really don't know
She's
know what you thinkin
You feelin like a lucky guy
I was the same way
'Cause she was hard to come by
I was on her so hard
That I almost lost my hustle
(Go
know (don't look surprised now, nigga)
But we ride, then we roll, and you stop (yeah)
And we go, and we go (it's the king, bitch)
Ayy, in the middle
know (don't look surprised now, nigga)
But we ride, then we roll, and you stop (yeah)
And we go, and we go (it's the king, bitch)
Ayy, in the middle
to be lonely cause you know up in the club it's on
You never sleep cause you gettin' that money
I know they got you working all day long
The potrone in
starts acting like a jerk
Saw him put his hand up Brandy's skirt
And I don't know what happened next
In retrospect I lost my head and think I went berserk
Jay
Fuck that
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is
Yo, I used to have bad luck
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,
manners
Shit den it be so lit, mind out dont wanna get fried like dallas
What are you telling me, came thru with couple members
Recieving these jailhouse
Then I leave just so I find the better me, yea
I know you never could love
Nothing is ever enough
Found broken hearts
Looking for love in the club
don't-- I don't-- you know-- Verse 1 Got the pear trees faking like a dogwood And thunderstorms in the springtime, it's all good And rappers killing it in
Afficianado, cigars and Henny bottles
Frijole corazon gatos with hot glocks though
Twist you like a braid, canary glaze that's made
Baguettes don't shine?
And like Clayton I'll point at him
And give him the 8 next you a saint
Y'all don't know what a Nickel is
So of course you see your niggas die
So once I aim
A little bit like the boy who cried wolf yeah
See me, but don't dare to try no shit
Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers
A rattlesnake's right
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