He Mad
Trav Dotti
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Aye I remember talkin to my nigga B like You can't give none of these bitches no hope Yeah Foreal Nope Or whatever you wanna call it We ain't saving no hoe Yeah Whoa Play a bitch like a piano, We fly to Seattle You know I'm fly like a Hawk Thousand I keep it a grand And that's for my pants Bitch better look when I walk Going down like a ski slope I took her out, but I ain't give her hope She know I'm it, the kush of make her float I cut her off, but I ain't bring a rope Play a bitch like a piano, We fly to Seattle You know I'm fly like a Hawk Thousand I keep it a grand And that's for my pants Bitch better look when I walk Going down like a ski slope I took her out, but I ain't give her hope She know I'm it, the kush of make her float I cut her off, but I ain't bring a rope Commas and commas and commas And I keep a lama, the K on my side, like Osama Ready to blow like a bomber When in the Bahamas She drinking a Pinta cola Bottles on top of a model We do it Big Like we Christopher Wallace Paint on her face, call her Ronald McDonald Copy the drip, this gon be hard to follow I swear, I be hearing my Granddaddy talk to me Louie crocs, fit like moccasins She got that wet like Stojakovic Dot on yo head, no apologies Real ones never doubted me I know one day, you'll be proud of me Investigation for a robbery I came from nothing, eating potted meat Neck piece like a chandelier Want more than a few, give my dawg a pair We goin hard, we can't stop it here I put her all in designer gear She asking me can she stay No, Light shower get a rain coat I could never, ever love a hoe I dick her down and then I feed her thou Play a bitch like a piano, We fly to Seattle You know, I'm fly like a Hawk Thousand I keep it a grand And that's for my pants Bitch better look when I walk Going down like a ski slope I took her out, but I ain't give her hope She know I'm it, the kush of make her float I cut her off, but I ain't bring a rope Play a bitch like a piano, We fly to Seattle You know, I'm fly like a Hawk Thousand I keep it a grand And that's for my pants Bitch better look when I walk Going down like a ski slope I took her out, but I ain't give her hope She know I'm it, the kush of make her float I cut her off, but I ain't bring a rope
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