Lyrics:
Me no dey ever too fuss now (Fuss)
Please don’t be talking to us now (Hold it)
Cus I came thru with a bust down
If you must two seconds e go bust now
[Rip]
Yo, you fuckin' hate me, you fuckin' lock me in the basement
And you still want me to protect you - it doesn't make sense
Can-I-Bitch. I
at the Q, what's up with me and you
Chorus
Got it goin' on
I want to get with you
'cause I feel it
Cheryl "Salt" James:
Yeah, when I hit your block I
Big wheels on my Phantom, got it sittin' crooked
Three birds for a show, nigga gon' book it
I'm LeBron James, you a fuckin' rookie
Your broad want
chere
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
standin' in the way
You don't want these problems, you don't, you don't want these problems
You don't want these problems, nigga you don't want these
too fat u know I gotta prone
Call me Baby Keem the way I don't need me a second phone
Call me Baby Keem
Shots are getting accurate I'm feeling like I'm
you want to write Christmas music, let's do it. We'll figure it out.
And with that, I quit my job.
Before my last day at work an executive took me out
you want to stay with me
The time of my life, it is all starting now
This is what I do, what you expect huh?
I’m aiming for the top, and praying to god
wanna' know when it's my time to go
I'm ready to go
I don't think I belong here yah
Trapped in my thoughts, my mind's a prison
You want a perfect me, then
just keep it back
You won't see me back up
But I might be on place
I want to be backed up
For anything misplaced
'Cause we never going wrong
Like a fast
setting
Will this ever cease I don't know, people tell me that I'm skilled
But I don't even want to contemplate that right now I've been caught up in my
it was a Porsche
My fourth foreign car you can't afford
My pocket pregnant, don't want no abortion
My draws got them horses, my car got them horses
water, hot food and resources
Every day to dress nicer on a camera
I don't need your input, fuck you and your manager
Fuck him and his lame job
It's
pull up
On yo' man anyway
I will fight when I pull up
And I'm running up the paint
Keep telling me there's no way
No, I don't want you to stay
I can tell
is not here?
I don't discuss my private life in public.
But don't you care that she is not by your side?
I think I've had enough of this
average so pay me.
Fuck you, pay me.
Money ain't gon' change me
But you can bet a n**ga go Swayze
Been benching, weak s*it don't faze me.
Know my worth
sent her the small version of himself
Just because she's on a dating site
Doesn't mean she wants a one night stand
But you assume, she wants to see you
I'd got into Nirvana
And smoking marijuana
My first year in school
But you don't really wanna
Get busted by your momma
If you want to stay cool
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
me to be I've tried to see
Yeah bitch I got my second wind
You could pretend I ain't the shit
I'm guilty, I'm guilty
Yeah I'm filthy fucking rich
I'm
who's on my team snakes in grass want a piece when you are at peace.
I'm the majesty fuck your jealously don't undervalue me, making change making sense
with my baby mama this second seed
Courtney stop loving me
Start dealing with James knowing it could never be
He flip like the letter p
Started helping
Nigga can't out-stunt me when it come to these fuckin' cars, nigga
Believe that
You know me, I don't need no introduction and shit
Ride
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