Lyrics:
Watcha
Verese 2
This poetry of in silence
All night long got me writing
Huh I wanna take it to you
Make it with you you got
Me so shy hey I'm trying
can for your life plan
But whatcha gonna do with your heart
Whatcha gonna do with your heart
Said watcha gonna do with your heart
I told ya fuckin' ass I be back
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'
the saint goes marchin' in there
Do not might tell me I'm wrong
For by the help and the grace of God
I'm a-gonna keep a-taggin' along.
Well, I may not be
Ay one time for my maker
I got too much sauce can ya'll catch up
In my own lane, you no match bruh
They tell me to break a leg coz I'm an outcast
[Verse 9]
Rep for my P & see , for my family
Niggas want to challenge me, you know the rest
The game is supposed to be sold, not told
Just tell me
Or did your mixtape just rewind?
It's deja vu, another 'how are you?', human condition got me in its grind
And I was saved by the sexiest land,
Shootin dice fo small scrap
Dre 4 watcha call that
Pull out my Georgia bows
And those that froze got caught by the po-pos
Headed for the 4 do(door)
make)
I'm gonna make my (my)
Money (money)
Tell me have you ever heard of G-Funk?
Tell me have you ever heard?
Tell me have you ever heard
days but they make me shine
Time keeps rolling by
All around the world
You've gotta spread the word
Tell 'em what you've heard
We're gonna make
days but they make me shine
Time keeps rolling by
All around the world
You've gotta spread the word
Tell 'em what you've heard
We're gonna make
you, hey
[JD]
See I get goosebumps when the baseline thumps
So phat now call me Professor Clump
I ain't gonna front, yeah, I like to floss
And I ain't
the projects
Please don't make me catch a body
Please don't make me catch a body
All white, Yo Gotti
I heard some niggas was tryna rob me
Please don't make me
40 oz is empty
Show me watcha owe me and a porterhouse with that
Black magic on the tires, only I
Rolling down a lonely mile phony smile, warrants
Lay down your top men for playlist placement
New waveforms made more
Played more, by me, than the people that it's made for
Boy we made lore, paid for,
can't put it down
Watch you backing it up
Get you outta of this club
We can take 1, 2 shots 3 plenty
You know I wanna see you get loose get wit me
By
sounding like the Lakers three peat
Can you bring up something new
Present a new fresh insult
Please tell me whats a downfall
Everybody be saying they speak
show you
Come and run with me .. I really wanna show you
[Notorious B.I.G.]
I had the master plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland
with my man
are ways of telling whether
she is a witch.
CROWD: Are there? What are they?
BEDEMIR: Tell me, what do you do with witches?
VILLAGER #2: Burn!
Seventeen, with nothing but pussy stuck on my mental
My motive was rather sinful
"What you trying to get into?"
She didn't tell, just gave me her Nextel
you leavin' with me, right?
Give you such a good time, that's only for one night
And look ma, keep on the low, please don't tell
Want my number? na, I
Hey watcha doing to me boy
You got a lot of nerve acting like that
You ain't no friend of mine
I'm not your concubine
I'll find someone who'll treat
and miss, then fuck around and get
Found in a ditch
Gotta labels give me dough, when they find I can, gross this much
Freestyle shit, you can tell em I
Start trouble, burst bubbles, join my caravan
Someone's got to talk about accountability
Someone's got to raise some hell, I guess it could be me
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