Lyrics:
Don’t want you to go, yeah
Want you by my side, yeah
Wanna take you home with me
Somewhere, we cannot be seen
I just wanna know, yeah
Where you
the word of a dope fiend
Keep a strap at all times run them numbers up
If that ain't what you want you ain't one of us
We broadcast live
From
a grip of my life right now like
Won't you hit up my phone
Don't hang at the tone
Run a red in the zone
I can't do this alone
Imma have to call you right
my clyde
Bonnie And clyde
I'll do what every You want to
As long as I'm with you
You ain't got To worry about
My loyalty Belongs to you
You can count
are, just sitting here
Knowing we're all alone
My Rollie's looking at me
Saying it's time to get it on
You know what I want
cnd baby, I know what you
DAY THEY THUGS
THE NEXT
THEY PO- LICE
MY NEW MOTTO IS
STAY OUT MY BIZ
YOU SHOULD KNOW BY NOW HATER
IT IS WHAT IT IS
OHH OH
OHH NO
CAN'T NOBODY
I'm on my hip-pop shit
Yeah
And I've got that
I've got good company
I got that company
And you've got good company
I want your company (I do)
Yeah
were gonna crawl back funny thing is that
I don’t even really want you back no cap
Ima fall back no strap
I tell you what it is and you still come back
meet
If we're in the red, just forget the green
Take a bus with me
No more limousines
When the money's gone
Will you still want me
[Chorus]
Oh
stomach ache, I shit on them cats
I get on them cats, Fresh and B, it's all a wrap
If I'm the only Hot Boy, then what do you call that?
You don't want
Nowhere in me is the presence of god
Nor do I need him or want him around
What you expect I could never conceive
Kill off your children to fulfill
met you had some luck with me
Would like you by my side but right now you sitting comfortably
But that pussy taste so good to me
And I really dig your
just want you by my side
If I hit your phone, baby will you reply
And ion mean to make you cry
These niggas to fake, don't give 'em your time
No
than holding hands and kissing
What do I want?
Do I want from you?
To look at your face and stare into your eyes
What do I want?
Do I want from you
on file, I holla in a little while
[Hook]
Why you peeping me, do you like what you see
I bet you never, met a playa like me
You staring at me, wondering
forgot what I felt that day
Now I think I'm ready to play my hand
I wanna be your man which is hard to do
Oh Lucy I'm so in love with you
I've
forgot what I felt that day
Now I think I'm ready to play my hand
I wanna be your man which is hard to do
Oh Lucy I'm so in love with you
I've
rising and falling like the stars
Don't know what's out here waiting, but I wanted to go
And I want you to know
You don't notice just how far, 'til you
Time?
We'll pop a tap trip all night
Last night we was getting wasted
Wasted
Wasted
But that shit basic,
Know what I need, but you don't want face it
High
Every week A ni**a all up in the red room
All about the hustle bitch fuck the bedroom
You living you learn when your situation
Broke up with my ex
the fur do flamingo
Win the lottery bingo
Smoke on tha big joint
Nigga I'm on point
Bitch danm in the hotbox
Come see me if you want sum
Home run like
house, you gon' burn down with your mama
Grave fight, we gon' stuff him, leave his ass dead twice
Pop him by the drunkest, fuck him smokin' with that red
can't do what we do
Ok comma after comma boy i'm focused on the guala
Run up on the team pussy you don't want that problem
Hop up on the top rope i got
What's next is, baby you and me exitin'
What now? I'ma get you naked, do a little bit of sexin'
Touch down
And once you let me score, I'ma wanna score
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