Lyrics:
a lil start askin for mo
She askin for time but all I have money
Go get chu a bag and ask nothing else of me
I want me a bitch that I hate to tell me she
why)
Why you always askin me them questions?
(Boom when I step in tha room) (why, why)
Why you always askin me them questions?
(Boom when I step in tha
to
Stay the label and management then
Decided to build our
Band up the grass-roots route they put Hayley
On Fueled by Ramen not making
It known she was
They only askin cuz they hatin just say You dont know
(GK 2nd Verse)
I had to go back in the matrix tryna save your brotha
From your crazy mother
She
Stop beggin' ho
When she came to the car askin' for the microwave
Prolly fuckin' Falisha
Shout out Debo, he be gettin' a ho for everything
Migos my
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
or die, she by my side
I'm tryna take it up a notch
Focused on these other bitches, baby girl you need to stop
Conversations, what I'm doin', where I'm
and that's when he pulled out a gun
Then she tried to leave and that's when he start clappin'
I made that whole shit up but that sound like what really
I ain't askin' for no favors, Nah! (I do this shit by myself)
I ain't askin' for no favors, Nah! (I do this shit by myself)
I ain't askin' for no
World Gang, Taylor made
Lemme go and tell you girls
What I’m talkin’ ‘bout
Fast life I really live
I don’t talk about it
Pick ya favourite movie
Taylor
KVN FX
I mean really though, how do you expect somebody to be able to love you, if you don't love yourself?
(Rapped) (Stop arguing with
When she wants plenty, she gets plenty
When she wants plenty, she gets plenty
When she wants plenty, she gets plenty
Then she gets plenty more, uhh
her rollin' when she stop and drop
Had to stop by the shop
Cop that California pot
Got that green with orange hair
That shit look like Roger Klotz
Funny
I got niggas who been hungry
Did they thing to make that paper
Told my niggas you do twice more to get half
Cause they still racist
I feel funny when
kinda slim.
Freaky little thang named Kim.
Askin' when we gon' engage in bomb sex again,
I'm askin' her when you gon' give me bomb head again?
kinda slim.
Freaky little thang named Kim.
Askin' when we gon' engage in bomb sex again,
I'm askin' her when you gon' give me bomb head again?
that you can stop it
It’s askin who wants the profit then all of the thots drop it
At the side show, a couple niggas lookin psycho
They runnin in
Hahahahaha, yeah
It's your nigga young Khalifa, man
Chris Breezy
All my ladies put your hands up
Yeah, Taylor Gang
All my ladies put your
Puff's
Got three brothers that'll kill over her
And she will kill a bitch over us
I call her when I need advice she call me when she wanna fuss
I
Jetlife, we ain't much to win a dime
My Benz new, old school custom when I'm riding
Forget about the nigga who be cuffing when she sliding
The weed good,
Chop his head off (yeah), stop by his mama's and drop his head off (yeah, yeah)
I'm with Satan, he got on a shirt that say, "I'm with Adolf" (yeah,
daughter came home one afternoon
And didn't even stop to play
And she said, "mom, I got a note here from the Harper Valley PTA"
Well, the note said,
daughter came home one afternoon
And didn't even stop to play
And she said, "mom, I got a note here from the Harper Valley PTA"
Well, the note said,
(Chorus One: Erykah Badu)
When she wants plenty, she gets plenty
When she wants plenty, she gets plenty
When she wants plenty, she gets plenty
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