Lyrics:
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
going to take
The easiest way? A friend of mine jokes that
I have a painstaking royalty
Complex like maybe
I was a duke in a past life but
All you have is
you tell me? You say you can but you don't know.
Can you tell me which flower's going to grow?
Can you tell me if it's going to be a daisy or a rose?
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
a fucking banana
Making a reggae song and your bitch is looking cute in that thong
Mixin reggae with rap
But no reggae and trap
If you mix reggae with rap
Son
Pass the rock ima go score or go get an assist
Cold diamonds all on my neck and it's making me sick
Baby come here and come suck on the dick
We going
and the parcels
'cause all our homes and offices got
Stacks of mail last June, ow! Ha! Ha!
When it was my birthday anyway
We're all dead pleased by the way
You
ting, mi call her
Hair fresh thank mi barba
Baby meet mi by da bar ya
Ah time fi get tipsy
Mmm
Affi catch a flight baby
Just fi you and me
Really want fi
you tried the Triple OG
(Bitch) what was you thinking?
I give the coke to your crew
The butter's crazy
Fallopian tube, just cut it baby
Gordo butterfly
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
But your grand pop is still on the corner pushin' that weed
You know you ghetto when you know you not Jamaican
But your clothes say Tommy Sean John
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
needs to be driven by car, to and from campus. And you're going to take care of that. And he goes, Cool. And the negotiation was done.
I didn't know yet,
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
friend
Now if you ever need me I will be right there
I ain't going nowhere, for real"
I can't escape this life that I'm living
I'm in the mix, I'm in love
I'm getting by you
Too far gone, inside the whip it's smoky, I'm in the backseat rolling
Smoking that strong, I mix it up with a potion, I'm putting
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
know what I'm saying
I know you going through it right now baby
Don't wet it though you gotta keep it going
Keep it flowing like that
Yo and to my man
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
Today i‘m like whooo and tomorrow i‘m wow
Living in between, which way shall i take now?
Whisper baby, tease me baby, whisper sex to me, whisper baby
Bad lil bitch
Feeling the vibes
She going eat up the dick said
She like how I stay out the mix but..
She love when a nigga be popping my shit
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