Lyrics:
to blemish my image you turnt to a hoe
Got my number but you go make a post
Them true colors showed from deep in yo soul
I was there for the gun smoke
I was
(M-M-M-Murda)
I got them birds, sell me them birds
This is absurd, I got the purse
Sell me the purse, sell me the Cutlass
They look like nerds
di girl and mek dem bawl out fi Jah Jah
(Yo, sim simma) and ah me got di girls dem power
(Sim simma) yeah, we cool and Mya sing by di hour now
I
He's a regular guy
(I can't lie, girl)
I can't deny
(I can't deny neither)
You know he drives a yellow wagon when he's passin' by
(Yo, you see me rollin'
familiar
They call me a lesbian
I get them women
You so seductive you got me active
Niggas when they see you they get vibrating
Boil like a coke cause I know
there
To choose one from
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls I do adore
Yo put your number on this paper
'Cause I would love to date ya
I tell ya I'm foreal
You ain't got to worry bout me cuz I know how it feels
Written by Cortni Elisa Jordan & Josh Paul. All Instruments produced by
Hey there sexy lady
What's yo number girl
Can we link up Saturday
Lemmie rock yo world
Back woods baby
Show ya how to
Pearl
Fuck with me I'll
Have
you out, yeah, yeah)
Give me a call if you wanna come roll with me (you could roll with me)
I'm only one call away (if you was my lady)
Yo, yo
yeah yeah
I'm tryna go out with a legacy
I'm tryna pull up with them Bentley keys
Whip up that pot got the recipie
Spinnin' yo' block jus' for testing me
Mustard's father; bastard alcoholic
It's rather melancholic, but I'd rather not bother
You'd rather not call him, but that ain't my shit
That's just what I
in slow motion, oooh
Missing your calls. Texting you soon
I gotta ball. Gimme the rock
Get us a room. Panties will drop
Who got the Juice?
Yo this
numbers)
She looking at you when I walk by
you turn your head, she winks her eye
I can't help if she checking for a platinum type of guy
She be calling me
' fits are old, all yo' shits belated
I got two twin hoes', I been fuckin on related
And they number what picks, I don't ever got to trade him
I don't ever
di girl and mek dem bawl out fi Jah Jah
(Yo, sim simma) And ah me got di girls dem power
(Sim simma) Yeah, we cool and Mya sing by di hour now
I
I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh
blunts
Casamigos got me drunk
Got one life
I live it up
Um kicking shit like a punt
I smoke P's by the month
Imma do what i want
Backwood full of runtz
Number (N)ine, when I call, he let me try on some of his ice
I let them diamonds hit his face, I sit on top when I ride
Doors up like they were suicide
Kal) and Mr. Marley
I feel purer by day This feelings' growin on me lately
My growth is forever And my flavor be so tasty (Oh so tasty)
Call me crazy but
me
I done seen so many struggles I'm embracing mine
Living fast come with consequences so I'm taking time
You could never call me lazy working got me
through a journey
Cause you a never learn me
I get it on my own
Yea I get it by my lonely
I said my heart bleeding
I got a lotta demons
So please don't try
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
know I’m in town…haven’t seen you in a minute. I miss you. Just call me when you want me to slide through…I got you)
(Call Me)
20562
(Call Me)
86312
stalking me
(Ay ay aye)
Aye trophy yea I got the number one
Number two I'm chillin in the sun
Number three yea I'm feeling like the one
Number four yea I
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