Lyrics:
How you niggas get down, if all of that cappin' you talkin' is loosely
I was the kid in the class, the one who would rap, never on loose leaf
I was
You can not choose two
Plus you the one with make-up on
So really who's who
Who am I?
Who are you?
Who he so flee lowkey and he kicking like bruce lee
As long as you're the one who's holdin' me.
That's how I love only you, Dear.
Just by sentimental means,
Sentiments sendin' me.
Baby I'm down on bended
Need you here by my side
Happy Without Me
I need you right by my side
Yea
Girl I know that you've been happy without me
Don't be lovin him
Need you
went, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
It ain't my fault your ass is on the asphalt ('phalt)
Got your chin touched by my fam who though you brought harm, you see
took my hand
She said, 'You'll be my lovin' man'
Oh who (who) who (who) who in the dark last night?
(Bop-ba-do, bop-ba-do-be-do)
(Bop-by
all came from?
I bet you're thinking your songs's the only song she's ever sung,
You're probably thinking by now her heart ain't where it used
Now, listen little woman I'm a-talkin' to you
I don't think you know what you're tryin' to do
If you want some lovin' and it's a-gettin' kind
dearer to me than gold"
"Oh, my dear, you must be blind
He's a gutless ape with a worthless mind"
"You've had your way too long with me
Now it's me who
who liked her ,who really liked her,
Jaime Lee got married on 5th avenue and I was married in Las Vegas, by an Elvis impersonater.
I married a German
it's time to show and prove it
Better than your usual rapper, yeah got them looking foolish
Passing by my ex in the whip, she now be looking ghoulish
me who I am
Tryna send a nigga home, grand slam
Guns gon' put you to sleep, stance
I get nervous when I see a white van
Live by the store, die by
we're from
Detroit baby
You got 15 seconds to get this seat now
We're gonna start this show and blow your mind now
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
(Who's your
You make me weep and want to die
Just when you said we'd try
Lovin', touchin', squeezin' each other
When I'm alone all by myself
You're out with
You make me weep and want to die
Just when you said we'd try
Lovin', touchin', squeezin' each other
When I'm alone all by myself
You're out with
what they won, Murphy Lee, Key or Nell, Bob
Show 'em what they won, what, show 'em what they won, who
Show 'em what they won, niggas talkin shit get
family that you got is in a gang
And the only way to make it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk
Jessie Lee had the sweetest lips, sweet cherry red, you can't resist
A promise of love that'll make you want to cry
She could turn your head, twist
Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame nigga
Now I push a Range nigga, you know
Say no more tellin' lies, yeah
Took another step now I can see
That lovin' you was never part of lovin' me
I think that I do, way too much for you, made
Oh
I tell chichi get the yayo
Zoegod
Yea
Yea yea
And I'm gone now
Who get it wetter than me
Who get it wetter than me
All of the shit that you like
Who
Legendary
Even without the Dairy
I'm Oreos
And all of those are good without the cow
Wow
How do you now sound like you've been stuck in the Lost & Found
More
a fuck!
I just used to post on the corner, roast marijuana
I'd be on the coast of Tawanna
Bitches who look, close to Madonna,
Dosie cabanna, toast by
to fucking satisfy
Put your hands up to the sky
MDNR, Vincent Lee, if you ain't ready, bye bye
You've been searching your entire life
But now we're here
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