Lyrics:
your part
I learned that shit from André
Top notch women get the love nothing lesser
And she pressure can't wait to undress her
And she blessed up so she
plenty women out there for all this that's all
And I'm M O B
I ain't no emo nigga I do not lean on women
I chase cheese I get it nothing but cream I'm
the rest
Free my queens that's my test
South Africa depressed
Why my women have to suffer
Deserve love nothing mo
All you want to tell her
I'm talking
ha name
She looked at me up and down
Like a nigga insane
Im like dang
I swear Im nothing like these other lames
Im tryna make plays I aint tryna play
But I never entertained or sought
Know these other women get confused
Two weeks means nothing but the two
Two cents I said in front of you
She was never
on to the finer strains
I'm talking bout 2 pulls and I done forgot my name
It's 3 w's in California weed women and weather
There's nothing better get in tuned
talking bout 2 pulls and I done forgot my name
It’s 3 w’s in California weed women and weather
There’s nothing better get in tuned with your spirit
up, Chi town I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living
Women, weed and weather
(They come for) women, weed and weather
For
the women don't get stuck
Its nothing personal i like you all the same
But when it comes to love i feel like everyones insane
Cause see the girlfriend shit
and blues
You better lock up your daughter, your sister too
If you get in my way, I'm gonna rock and roll over you
Ain't nothing you can do
You can tell that
better lock up your daughter, your sister too,
If get in my way, I'm gonna rock an' roll over you,
Ain't nothing you can do
You can tell it's wrong,
Women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie
Numbers don't lie (I'm Yo Gotti)
Women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie
Women lie, men
When you say you love me more than you love yourself that ain’t selfish but how you love me more than yourself that ain’t healthy
Bitter Black Women
worry, wild women don't have the blues
You never get nothing by being an angel child
You better change your ways and get real wild
I wanna tell you
The neon lights are shining on me again
I walk the lonely streets in search of a friend
I need a lady to help me to get through the night, through
edition
You ain't gotta say nothing you nothing like them bitches
This one goin out to all my independent women
Tryna get your money up while you hold
edition
You ain't gotta say nothing you nothing like them b******
This one goin out to all my independent women
Tryna get your money up while you hold
the black queen
Black women always get the back seat
Black women preach, black women teach
Black soil for the black women seeds
Black pain all the black
and get in front of my cousin
Yo settle down young man
You rocking with nothing
You offer no loving
Because your personality's busted
Act like a
Perfect
bringing man to his knees
Women who boil to love, women who need a shove
Women who can't be beat, get that woman in the back seat, yeah yeah
Women in
motherfucking child
So you can get some fucking sympathy points?
They can't feed they fuckin’ family
Because you mad at what another man
Stickin' his dick inside
and all aggie
Get yo ass whooped like you pissed off yo daddy
Run with some Grinches uh tie up yo Mammy
Money and drugs and women
Money and drugs and women
White Women
White Women, White Women
White Women get down to the business
White Women, White Women
I just love me some White Women
White Women, White
of their life, it seems
They wanted things that they can only get from me
The best thing about it all, is I can have it if I only keep dreaming
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