Lyrics:
this gucci no checking the price
I been in this shit you just earning your stripes
Never need your opinion i do what i like
I schemed one your bitch she
Bitch im a demon just like tanya[00:23.01]Aint afraid of shit[00:23.92]Disobey her bitch ass little kid[00:25.49]Why dont you go
when there's no WiFi, I'll always be by side
Stay connected through your data like my loves a lifeline
When the IV's in my arm and I don't have long,
always sorry when the cap don't work
Got the butterfly doors and they fly like bird
Bet I love my bitch, but I ain't them nerds
Like damn wop, how I get
chillin 59
Heart is going old, 34 in 55
In a war that's growing cold, but I haven't hit my prime
Let my shine through and find you
Fuck around and blind you
Yeah, ayo, yo[00:19.92]I would like to thank the listener (That's you!)[00:22.33]"For what?" For listenin' to this little album[00:24.90]A work
from me
Seen my Ex and had to stunt
Like b**** I know you love me
Big dog from the dubbs ever since I was a puppy
Dubb Life in this b***
The game get
Shirk
Boom plop
Neptune now his arms extends
while one millions of souls
sit lit in caves of darkness
What ols bark? The dog
mountain? Down by the Sea
I grew up overshadowed by Blue Lake
Couldn't catch the eye of no city girl
Here I am devoted to A Girl
How I love the way you look in your Blue
I grew up overshadowed by green the Golden Gate strait
Couldn't catch the eye of no city boy
Here I am devoted to Fans
How I love the way you look
to a bird
When she fly by
I wanna rock you back to sleep
Like beddy-bye-bye.
Bounce in the 'lac
With your hand on my leg
Throw your bags in the back
you in a Benz
Don't look at me like that you too fine in the morning, I love it when you bat them eyes With them lashes by Corey
Yeah, I know you need
to the court like, "Bitch I did that"
Ain't no black power when your baby killed by a coward
I can't even keep the peace, don't you fuck with one of ours
It
Bring me my boots and shoes
You can hang back or fight your best on the frontline
Sing a little bit of these workingman's blues
Well, I'm sailin'
Lil' spoiled bitch, two thousand on shoes (two thou', shoes)
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two (yeah, dos, two)
By myself at the top like
to mind instances ...
Mill. Trees. Creak.
We could not hear
the birds. Is the third note
confined to this season?
Little frogs begin to peep toward
and pray each day I live
A little more love I'll have to give
A little more love that's devoted and true
Cause all I do is think about you
All I do
Oh
Come on now, why you wanna do us like that girl
Come on now, got a skirt pulled up to your crack girl
Come on now, I love it when you show us that
You think you
(Dirty, dirty)
Yeah
First time I heard this beat
I knew I had to do it dirty
I caught these niggas with all these birds
I
and you were a little butterfly
I would be waiting at the garden gate until you came fluttering by
Maybe you'd stop on a red rose top and then we could talk
the end, dammit
You're playing the field like you're some (love bandit)
[CHORUS]
Oooo my, oooo my so-called fiancee listen to what I say
Whatever game you
and planetary motions
This is Snoopy Collins
And I'm going to give you a funkin' eargasm
Yeah (I'm the Love Gangsta, baby)
So put your guns away and just roll it
homies like a bird
Bust a you-turn, come back and get served nigga
For the women, it don't matter how loud they blouse get
But men, the wrong color
don't stop
Not to the bang bang boogie, but they like to gang bang
And rookies ain't the only ones that drop
Some say the little locs are getting
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