Lyrics:
on your couch
Oh my
You gave me your love in those cold november nights
You gave me your love in those cold november nights
I stand at your door with
them obstacles
Can't let nothing stop me
On my way to where
I got to go
Y'all enjoy and watch the show
Or it could motivate you
Follow wherever it takes
let it out
Anything you could do I could do fresher
When I'm on the microphone I rock the shit without no pressure
Cause I snuck my forty ouncer
you gotta let it go
But this revenge in me
Ima have to show you it get cold
Man who is this dude
It's pictures all on the phone
They talking reckless
Oh
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
yeah lets make a night to remember yeah get close get all in mi center yeah lets make a night to Remember yeah get close get all in mi center yeah my
love to feel it
When my roots go so deep (deep deep)
Lets take it slow (slow slow)
Bouncing on your toes (toes toes)
And you know I love to see your
Ten minutes was the warmup, nigga
Get in tune
You wanna beef? Let's meet, hit my Zoom
I'm callin' shots
You in the bleachers mournin' every move
I
the presence of her mother; she felt her mum sitting close to her, carefully stroking her hair she said to her “worry not my child, you will get well soon. I am
love down all around me
Come inside and put it down
Let it rain
I`ve been trying hard to find a way to let you know
That we can make it shine most
wrestlin', that's why I got my pole
Your nigga broke, he's a bitch, you need to get exposed
We the ones havin' most of you, I already know
You wanna know what
hope a nigga double up
Yea there’s money on the table but this shit don’t pay for love
It got get you into trouble that’s just something money does
But
on
Now get yo' ass to the back as I'm flyin to the track
Timbaland let me spit my pro's on
Pump it up in the pro-zone
That's the track that we breakin
I'm drowning I need my some gills
You cannot shock me, I swim with the eels
You think its funny I'm not even laughing
Lets get to this money, lets make
in a Bentley?
Easy, 60-40-50, you can get one for 30 if you let me hook this titty
Let a nigga fuck then my dogs see your kitty
Just stopped selling
Got you counting from on to ten
And by the time you get up to nine, your ass is left behind
Cause you can't mess with the lyrical master rhymes
Send
the buttsniffer
(Chorus)
Hi, kids do you like Anus?
I let Dr. Dre fill up my butt for one chance to be famous (Uh huh)
want to copy me and do exactly like I did
?)
I'll take your bitch, give her back
Take your bitch again
That's because you throw a 5, I pitch a 10
Now she wanna get inside of me 66
She see my wrist
determine how things shall be"
"Try to escape," he cussed and cursed
'You'll have to try to get past me first"
"Do not let your passion rule
You think my
Peggy and Jeannie;
In my old ragged clothes they knew nought of my gold,
And they all turned me out in the wet and the cold,
You'd a-laughed for
buy you ass and tits
Lets, drink on some codeine, baby, take a sip
You my boo, the girl, of my dreams, lets have a jit
Bae, hold me down, love, I ain't
you are taking the sunshine
That has brightened our pathway a while
Now, come and sit by my side, little darling
Do not hasten to bid me adieu
Just
I've been gifted to give this mic with blessings of my life
Show you metaphors the like detailing you the plights
Giving you glimpses of the mind in
That's as high on the top as you can get
And you best believe, I'll be on it
So before you decide, to try me out
I'm gonna let you all know what I'm all
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