Lyrics:
baby would you love some
Cham with that pain
I am the back to your ache
More like the ache in your cake
She yelling out dangerous Dave
How you do me
smoke again
Ayo, who's that, it's Lil EZ
Back from the dead, eggs over easy all over his head
I can cook you an omelette and shove it down your throat
stay tripping, tour the bus
I got so much juice baby, pour me up
I'm like hold up wait why you hating?
I can smell a hater by the fragrance
They
a dame by the name of Crystal
Her flaunt's to the point just like a missile
A habit with ears kiddin' with gold mags
And since she fancies facial hair
throw the blower in his lap
Walk myself to the court like, "Man
I did that!" ain't no Black Power when your
Baby killed by a coward
I can't even keep
pineapple juice and Malibu
Caribou get them all numb
Make baby girl come, out of her shell and raise hell
Don't stop 'til the cops come
Half a bottle
went to my head
So I check one text, look back and I'm dead
Aw
Y no crees que en español es diferente
Corre, acopia, construye, y muere
Fa-fa-fa, baby
pineapple juice and Malibu
Caribou get them all numb
Make baby girl come, out of her shell and raise hell
Don't stop 'til the cops come
Half a bottle
the head stone reads, 'He did it for us'
I'm like your modern day Jesus
I cherish warm thoughts like a gray goose
And float soft kisses to my baby (Yo,
get by
If I’m yours and your mine, life's too short to waste time
You don’t know what I know baby and that’s okay
Got the head on a swivel, shout out
on a roll this your freaking song
Turn me up some, go head put me on baby
I might just pull up on a curb
Shawty tell me if you rolling is you down to put
Yeah, hm, yeah
Call me Dave, bitch I'm a barbarian
Call me Dave, bitch I'm a barbarian
Aw yeah, Aw yeah
Call me Dave, bitch I'm a barbarian
Aw
this bag like a bih how i cuff it
I got that juice david ruffin
All about dough like i'm homer
Vibe by myself ima loner
Piping lil baby no plummer
Man my
the mists of June
And the whole world is lit up by the Culver Moon
Baby don't worry 'bout Angelyne
She ain't the prettiest thing I've ever seen
Nothing
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
juices
I wan dem juices baby
You got them juices
I need them juices baby
Who got them juices
Let me seduce it baby
You got them juices
I want it want it
It's Like
151 Rum
Pinapple Juice, Malibo, Caribou, Get Them All Numb
Make Baby Girl Come
Out Of Her Shell And Raise Hell
Don't Stop Till The Cops
What it do? Ooh
Tobe, what it do baby? (On God)
Tobe Bryant (I got the juice)
Me, I'm Paul Wall Frazier (on God, I got the juice)
Nell, what it
every time I move
Say he plottin' when he try
Put him on the news
I'm head huncho of that gang
And I call shots
These niggas runnin' to the laws
When we
(Go) I've been going federal fed
Might pop me a med, then burn up her head (woo)
He know he not 'bout that life
It's fuck that lil' nigga and I
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'Smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
(B2K)
And let me see that sexy body go bump, bump, bump (Bad Boy, they call me Diddy)
Yeah, Dave Mack you got one now baby, don't stop, come on
I see
(B2K)
And let me see that sexy body go bump, bump, bump (Bad Boy, they call me Diddy)
Yeah, Dave Mack you got one now baby, don't stop, come on
I see
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