Lyrics:
out the V in her Red Bottom pumps
You could tell me what you want imma tell you what I don't need
Don't you ever go and involve the Police
Don't let
day
Through the grotto or the promenade
You came to me in the nick of time
Thankful for the things I left behind
Oh dirty river, come let me in
That what you want?
She want a Birkin, I told her, "Work it"
She want a Birkin, I told her, "Work it"
She want a Birkin, I told her, "Work it"
in ya joint and knockin' the lights out
Feelin' lovely, trust me, I'm drug free
Only chewed on bringing out the thug in me
'cause you sittin' on my
on the racks like a pair of slacks
With another wack rapper tied to your back,
And if you want to hang yourself out to dry,
It's the beautiful round-up in
up, " Nicki says
Standing up to count the votes
No one moves "All in favor of ‘All Eyes on
You'?" She is persuasive
Making hip-hop work in the pop world
Greetings, earthlings, take me to your leader (ooh shit!)
D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P
You know you fucked up when you let
your heart
But I'm the old me so I fucking lied
Should've knew I was a playa from the start
You want me by your side
Yay that a no go
We will never be
(Get out)
Another chance to
Head out (Head out)
Head out (Head out)
Head out (Head out)
I just want you gone
Life goes by fast
I used to live in
Tell me what you want, want, want (want)
Tell me what you want, want, want (what you really want)
I'm runnin' out of time (time), runnin' out
is the game we play
But I just won't play by those rules
Baby, I'm not lost
I'ma keep it one hundred, tell you what I want
So there be no surprises
How are things at home?
I know your wife’s been unwell
We’ll pay you in full
No questions, no warning bell
We don’t want to see you here
Until yum
Momma told me boy watch where you stepping
I'm on egg shells with my rafs on and I'm in the wrong
He caught me with his bitch I told him not to get
[Verse 1]
Jett Black
Imma pay attention to the things you don't say
cin't no message that I'm missing;
I know just how you feeling,
By that look
swollen appetite."
Well, I'm glad to hear you talk this way,
you know I've watched you riding every day
and something in me yearns to win
such
Ahahahah
Yeah, Okay
All I got is trouble, most you niggas know that
Pistol's in the duffle anybody lookin' for 'em
Who want some? (Who want it
Daddy, daddy, please buy me a sweet
I know you got money
I want that big chocolate bunny
In my mother-fucking tummy
Come on daddy, buy me that
move
Tools I got take a nigga out his shoes
Tools I got leave a nigga on the news"
Unc' said, "Papi, you a bad man"
He went back to digging in the trash
you
How could I go in without you
How girl
I want you by my side girl
My side for life
I want you by my side for life
I want you by my side girl
My side
it's the flame I got in my vein
I never complain, I just want you to want me
Want you to want me
The love of your name can only pertain to the flame I
really want is for you to be here too
The years go by so fast
I thought they would last
But now I'm dancing with
The Ghost of Christmas Past
weight
Bail again? Thats the last thing
I was tryna make
Then in 2010 I
Had to shift again by
Trappin out the fuckin city
'Til my graduation is
It was me
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
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