Lyrics:
that you would think you're in Venice
I'm Polly the best
There ain't a pocket that I ain't been in
I do my own sessions
I am not stuck to a time limit
I
You're not wickety wack, you're just fidgety fools
This bitch tried to lock me up, and I said no ma'am
That room won't keep my head above water like a boat
Show love if I think you're a hater
Me and my G's are doing it major
Faded
Us man ah chilling invader
All my gyal are naughty by nature
Man ah
Guess I'm better off alone
(With who? The girl next door, ya know?)
Drove by your and saw that nobody was home (yo, man)
Yeah, I got it on my own
No be man doings, its God o
I abide in rest mode
Cause its not by power or might o
Yeah, Yeah
No be man doings, its God o
I abide in rest mode
Cause
here
Just waiting
For next bus traveling
Down town
It's a cry and a shame
Isn't it
A beautiful weather?
If I could have my way
Well, I would not
you from your man
He mad now
I'm a put my Glock up
Yeah
Baby I'ma let you know you're special
So so special
Been together a week
But it feel like
on
Rollin' with rush it don't get no rougher
I stopper, huffer and puffer, a buffer, suffer
I was holdin' back the man superior, right?
You want to take my
need
A beautiful woman to take care of me
I close my eyes and you're all that I see
You want a man, I want it to be me
I wanted to but I need to be
got new tees with no vowels like Drake
Man are gassed when they see me, I'm like "mate"
I understand my face is bait
Drive too close behind me, I
the place
I will slam dunk heads like Shaq in the place
Big man, you're not the only black in the place
More time brudda I know you move like a paigon
So
baby you ain't gonna be shook
Yo punk, you're hooked on that sssy
I don't know why
I don't stand by
And just let a girl run over me
Fool, I'm a man
by the corner,
Not right away, not right away
Close to the edge, down by a river,
Not right away, not right away
Crossed the line around
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
You’re not my boyfriend
You’re not my boo
You’re not my bae
You’re not my dude
You’re not
I'm not
Lord, you are the bread of life
The living water
You're the ev'ry breath I got
You see, I'm purified by Faith
'Cause my righteousness is You
know that!”
This one is for my Shawty
Ain't nobody realer than my Shawty
I'll do anything for my Shawty
Even though I'm not your man you're still my
in
Yo Tiga-Z
Yo man wake up
J-Snow
My old friend
The fuck you want Hash Browns
You replaced me
Left me to die by Tiga-Z's hand
Look man it was time
the worst,
I just wanna flirt
You found me on my knees,
Next thing you're saying "tease"
I'm trying to find my phone and my keys, not your sleaze
My spell is
yes, they want ya
The blackheart man doing wrong so
Go on and rock them beautiful locs
Whether black or not, you can have dreadlocks
Whether you're black
Ocean: I haven't seen him since
And for a while, you know
We were not middle-class we were poor
But my mom never accepted
That she worked hard to become
Frightened by my shadow lying
I can feel it but I cannot see, I'm buying
All the time while I'm left confiding
I see through nothing
You're not what you seem
big, it should be wearin' a Coogi
Imma need some friends
Tie dyed my lifestyle
Even bleached the pants
Next week Japan
Thom Browne bubble lens, I
big, it should be wearin' a Coogi
Imma need some friends
Tie dyed my lifestyle
Even bleached the pants
Next week Japan
Thom Browne bubble lens, I
a vast squad of men
From Asgard to have as their ass - guardians
Hey! my name is
Well never mind that cos I'm not famous
But I'll still get you into this
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