Lyrics:
Madonna
Walk in the club and I see women putting booty on us
Fn Chris Paul with the pick and roll
And I feel like Kyrie Irving with the finger roll
My
We are unsigned hype
We are what the young minds like
I'm fed up with the rain
I'm looking for the sunshine lights
We are unsigned hype
We are what
tough
What is it? This for them, suckas
Nigga, I came from a long line of playas
That ain't scared of nar' one of y'all, motherfuckers
I see these
knocked, until Madonna died
Young and not givin a f***
There ain't a n**** I ain't hit when I buck and left 'em s*** outta luck
I'm a gangsta like my
normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what
freaky)
Sometimes I think what I need
Is a you intervention, yeah
And you know I can (ah c'mon)
Tell that you like it
And that it's good, by the way
That
Guys like pretty girls in the world (Let's get this know what I mean?)
Women love men with money (Oh shit you got my nigga Carl on this too?)
tock
Sometimes I think what I need
Is a you intervention, yeah
And you know I can
Tell that you like it
And that it's good, by the way
That you move,
need a G-mix
It's something like a remix
Instead it's for the G's in the street and the bad bitches
What's a bad bitch she a hood classic
Thick
[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me
and don't give a fuck
Be a hog about ya papers straight hungry for that der come up
Respect the game feel what the soldier talkin' about
If you got to be
for me
I can't be in the streets, it get ugly for me
I ain't tryna be outside of the club
Ooh woah drunk young man in the parking
Lot, baby, that's too
It feels like she's looking straight at me
"That is what leads to conflict
That is what led humanity to war
And in the end, mass devastation
Nuclear
what ya feel
Let me see work for these bills
Baby, I'm sick with it, mami, I'm I'll ill
Miami's the crib, like it or not, that's what it is
Wow, I'm
out and do you right (do you right, do you right)
Well, come here, baby
And let daddy show you what it feel like (feel like, feel like)
You know
My rhymes too hot (whip it)
My dreams too big (hot) feel like I'm 2Pac
Sometimes I think my shit is too good
My girl's too bad (ayup)
This beat is too
!)
I get that arab money like busta bus
I throw the condom on then I just rush to bust
Oh! oh! then I pop champagne
And I mix it with the goose it go
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
hoes
If gwap involved it's easily
Poppin' off: strip clothes
Big nose, look down the weapon nostril
After you feel the steel I cut ya
Body up like how
forward to that August
Before everybody leaves like arpeggi and weird fish
It's Summer '17
To be honest, I'm feeling bored
Pretty natural for couples, never
Staying G's for life
Young ballers coming up
Staying high till we die
Have you heard about them boys?
They go by Slowed and Throwed
Steady sipping on a four
and the broken-hearted
let the revels begin
let the fire be started ...(tonight is what it means to be young...)
we're dancing for the restless
the gat away"
I was tapping that ass, I'll never forget the Saturday
But it don't even matter like D'Angelo and Laur' Hill
I had a country girl from
funds
Getting rich, can't be middle class
I feel like a bum
When you getting money, rain on chicks
Call it you hun i get the whole pod
You lazy niggas
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