Lyrics:
nothing (That's right)
We ain't dumping
We just bumpin' and bangin'
Like it ain't nothing wrong
Get ya club on
Homeboys show me love up in
Cheeba chebba, y'all
You're all (Cry together)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all i need (Lie together)
Ya don't stop to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah
Ahh (You
love them chicks that be thick as a loaf of bread
Long as I can still grab her legs, and push 'em up by her head
How I dip up in it we can make a video
role model
Forget tha trap, all tha 9's an tha choppas
Insted of gangstas we could use some more doctas
I can be ya role model
Fuck bush or whateva
to make a dope stack
We know, we know
This years money and thug affiliation
Wu-Tang Clan, Dupri collaboration
AT ya'll?, New York, real live creation
You fuck around wit we you get burned
Savages when it’s our turn – our validity been confirmed
Now gimme some of it
Send me ya love
Send it in a text
ya
'Cause maybe we need amnesia
And I don't wanna sound like a preacher
But we need to be one
One world, one love, one passion
One tribe, one
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
know it
Arthur we know and we sympathize
Don't you know it, don't you know it
Arthur we like you and want to help you
Somebody loves you don't you
you love how that black man swing?
We keep it real, tell Holyfield
He next in line
So get his heart problem checked
'fore he steps to mine
And Seldon, I
don't need no one to love ya
We'll love you all by myself
the happenings
(Hyp3r) Keep your love by your soul
Keep your love by your soul
I'm undeserving, of the love you’re serving
We’ll take it further We’ll tip
They all know me by name, mad cliquey
I really wonder
Who who who who who witme, I witty, pretty
Oh?- you on it?
Ya, we flaunt it
Oh? you got it (it)
We gotta hustle ya'll, we gotta hustle
We gotta hustle ya'll, we gotta hustle
We gotta hustle ya'll, we gotta hustle
We gotta hustle ya'll, we
love ya
I do
Mind
Yeah you're always on my mind
25/8 you're mine
Never gotta doubt what ours
Even when you're by my side yeah
We don't have to talk, just
We Outta Here NIGGA
W.O.H.
I thought I told ya
I thought I told ya
We Out Here NIGGA
Fuck UR feelings
No one cares about'em
Raising up the ceiling
we on the scoreboard, winners, (Ya)
Get on my knees with God that's why I'm having peace with God (God)
Problem solver, so your issue you can leave
him
I love to win
I love to grin
I love women
I love to win
I love to grin
I love women
Look around
It's the underground
We above the ground
This
keeper)
We solid as rock thru thick and thin and I believe ya (I believe ya)
You by my side I’m by ya side I trust in you I Mean it (I mean it)
When I told
tainted
(love) , blinded by you (love)
And hold no one above foolish love, love
Love is this really
(love) , questioning ya? (love)
You know exactly what
arrows shot by Cupid no love
Show love, but when you get it back it feels different
It don't match no love, no love, no love
We used to be close but now we
believe in me label,
Ruthless, and we steady be puttin' it down
Just for the love of money yeah,
For the love of the wasteland Claire,
For the love that
I need some love in my life
Now when we hit this thang, you automatically look good
Off of my appearance I automatically look good
Make my way to ya
played to play that
Bullshit over and over and over, and when
I say that bullshit on me, what
I'm saying is: We love Drake
Drake is great he a great artist
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