Lyrics:
the shot
Right here and now, butt-naked on the spot
Why am I like this, like that
Why are you like that, like this
The ghetto took my brain and motherfuck I
Sexy
Baby who wants to love me sexy,
Baby are you ready to lick me sexy,
Take off your shoes and suck me sexy,
Baby we're naked and we're humpin'
And when I see myself through Your eyes
I’m surrounded by Your breath giving light
I am happy for the very first time
When I’m naked
I’m naked
There was
Well, you know the Juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so what's up?
Road by me
into my office sit, I'm about to make this obvious
You're brilliant
You ignoramus, it just takes some diligence some patience
No one who makes millions
walkin Trippie said
Leave the bullshit to the birds but nowadays they be flockin
I'll see you niggas when i'm famous
Fuck do you mean when i'm on yo
no)
Why you talking like a superstar, all the ass and titties
Bitch, I give a damn who you are
While we at the nudie bar
Shorty said I'm being rude for
can't trust
But as long as we're here now it's a vibe just ride on wit it babe
Pretty colors flashing lights big dreams
That's the city babe
Are you
thumbing you know that im Running
Bitch cash be coming young nigga im thumbing
Young Trap, niggas still trappin' in the whip
Ain't out here, naked still got
the
American people need to achieve
And accomplish don't ever forget
That it doesn't matter
Who you are or what you've done
Just know that
Nobody is perfect
the truth but couldn't face it
Now there's problems yours to figure out
Look who's talking now
You've got some nerve
Some day you'll learn
Secrets are best
I see a show
it's on the tv
two girls are kissing
what a shame
who really cares
some people do
what do you think
it's up to you
she might be famous
famous
It's getting too full, I don't know how to say this
If everyone's big, there's not even a challenge
You can be a millionaire and not have any talent
I was making records but wasn't making money
You can take it seriously or you can think its funny
By '87, I was on my own, started Dangerous Music
House party hoes getting naked, yeah
Got them both in rotation, yeah
Every night shit's getting crazier
Might wake up one day and be famous
This that 180,
Shaheed Muhammad keeps talking that shop
The brothers cruise on as we Quest for the check
Calling up Famous to see if it's there yet
Not a bourgeoisie,
Shaheed Muhammad keeps talking that shop
The brothers cruise on as we Quest for the check
Calling up Famous to see if it's there yet
Not a bourgeoisie,
waiting on the bag it passed you by
Now you stuck living depressed
You done joined a haiku
By you-
Now you see who’s by you
Just a bunch of knuckleheads
E'rybody looks so famous
E'rybody looks so famous
Who the fuck are you to judge?
What I am, what I was
Walk around wit' a can and a handful of drugs
I pop
mirror, on the wall you are - crazy
[Talking:]
I wonder if it's still called memory loss,
If you can't remember the last time you lost, aha
I need some foreigns skrt off in a Vette
In the lab mixing this lean like i'm Dex
Not talking famous, uh
But we gonna make it, uh
Racks, i'm finna
wish
That you can get famous
Saying that you A list
Baseless claims man
You are just insane if
You think that you can make it with no effort
You will
you I'm totally committed
Now repeat after me, totally committed
Now baby what I meant to say is
When you're naked you are prettier than Greg Maddux
glorious way to die
We pray to the one over us
Hoping he can discuss with us
He can explain who are
And who were going to be
There is no God there is only me
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