Lyrics:
barrier when the Moiseyev
Dancers were in Los Angeles eddie and
Liz Fisher gave a party for
Them, and although I couldn't speak
A word of Russian, i got
No, Margaret, tell me it ain't so
Tell me you're real
Oh, Al, I love you
But we're just two different parts of Eddie
Don't tell me that, baby
You're my
to make a lot of pay, even get a pretty wife
Yeah I'm going to get it all but there is no more baby steps
I can't move, so I guess, I got two left foots
buli kye nina kikyo babe
Ma babe pretty pretty like a rose flower
Baby malamu
Malamu
Eddie Dee
Malamu bakwongere endala
Ma Baby malamu
Red Pro
Malamu
Baby sit it on my face can you make it giggle
She a pretty penny but she cannot get a Nickel
Cannot fall in love momma told me y'all are fickle
Jim
to Florida City, Opa-Locka
By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice
of my head
But all I want is baby in my bed
Aye aye
It's something taking over me
I can't believe baby got ahold of me
She put that pretty little thing
By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice P-Rhymes rich
I got the candy paint sprayed by Eddie
And I'm ridin' on that glassy chrome, all courtesy of my hustle game,
Be a hustler's in my bloodline, I don't
though?
Out like a sucker
So why you trying to play me though?
Out like a sucker
You're sneaking around like a sneaker baby, what's the beeper for?
(Phew) hey (Phew)
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Me and Stan just fucked up AT&T
Me and Stan just fucked up AT&T
Me and Stan just fucked up AT&T
Me
nothing
But my diamonds and my bands
This in my hair bitch he
Be hanging by them strands
Its that pretty fem boy
With that bogie vernacular
They be copying
the ghetto, day by day
I'm bumping trying to make a profit, cause I gotta get my pay
You better, keep watching me and
Pretty soon, you'll see man
That I'm
Shades on, you can't see what I see
You can't even be by me
Can't live up the street by me
She wanna get eaten by me
I told her she gon' see about me
the youth fall disgraced by their animal minds)
And his songs sound pretty vacant
(Singing love lost the race, but she loves what she finds)
And if I’ve got
of dank, I smoke too much now I need more
Roll up all the sticky, off too much might lose a kidney
And we always twist it pretty, petty bitches get me bored
thoroughly money coming fabulous
Get on my level weights low follow me yo let's go
Look at me Kalanya morphed into a jeep
E.D.D.I.E. Valentino what I'm saying
(Yeah)
(Beats by quez on the track)
Girl I got my mind stuck on you, I can't change it
Mind stuck on you, Feeling so faded
Mind stuck on you and I
- let's try to work it out
Packed your bags up and ran quickly out the house
Ain't nothing like them brown skin girls from the south
Baby caught me
rich ayn worried bout da price
Turn up on deez niggas on sight
Make a million by the end of the night
Thru da ceiling if u run upon da pipe
Really
your coffee on third
There's supposed to be a traffic jam, by Kennedy first
I could pick you up around four, it's no trouble at all
Been a minute since I
So lit dont know where I'm at
Off three dabs one ounce and a slab
Me and Curly always rollin super fat
Watching cartoons pretty soon it's fade to black
Hey, hey
Mmm, mmm
Nuhh, uhhhhhhhhhhhhh
I'm surrounded by my friends
Eddie the sheep
Carol the donkey
Rasputia the parakeet
Oh don't forget Joe the cow
I
Listen guys
We need a new song by tomorrow
I just produced this really fire beat
And we're just gonna spit over it
Spit?
What do you mean spit?
Yeah,
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