Lyrics:
shoot they ass up like rifleman
'Cause I never wore a suit made by Dapper Dan
Them punk motherfuckers be hittin' me up
And I hit 'em right back
It's been so long since you dropped by the store
You're still as pretty as you were before
You've still got personality and poise
You were always
this shit alcoholistic infamy
Targettin' my kids and babies through population and gun control
Shit make me wanna make a hunnid more
Make a bigot
problably worked at tha tity bar
We see yo tittys and yo ass got u pretty far
Fly bitches aint impressed by a lil gold
But soakin wet off the power that
pookie
She like new Jack, Teddy Riley
She so pretty, love her face
But she mistake it for a heart
Always tell me not to break it
Achy breaky, shout out
Where at least when I walk down the street
Nobody ever hesitates
To tell me exactly what they think of me
[Chorus]
And every state line
There's
right
Baby
These emotions I can no longer hide
And Heaven's no longer by your side
And I can’t keep living these pretty little lies
No I can’t keep living
start to look and stare
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance quick, mama
Come on, baby, tell me what's the word
Oh, word up
Everybody say
what's up?
Legends, what's up?
Just love me baby just love me baby
Yeah (yeah)
To all my Houston Texas country muffins
Baby let me hit that liquor
me when I tell you I think you're fine.
I'd like to hold you, but, darling, I'm imprisoned by these
Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains,
The minute my back was turned
So before you try to steal my guy,
Let me tell you something I have learned
Everybody's crazy 'bout my baby
My baby's crazy
tonight I got me a hot, come on
Now let me talk to ya, girl
For your um, for your information, baby
I'm that winner, you need to go and ask somebody
Bring happiness or will it bring misery?
No, no, please don't try to tell me
I think I'll understand
Girl, girl, you don't have to tell me, pretty
I could drive you crazy
I want you to tell me, tell me what you're doing tonight
Tell me, tell me, oh baby, tell me, tell me
You know exactly what's
Oh yeah
I'm pretty good at takin' care myself
I always get enough to get me by
So if you're askin' for a little love
Well, baby, there ain't
down
We make them bitches cock-a doodle (Woo-woo)
Take a shot at me over a beat, bitch
I'ma shoot you
Got a bitch named Vicky, she pretty
She keep me
Looking back you chose the wrong lover
(that's the wrong dude over there Baby)
And I can tell that you feel the same
You see me your expression change
I
There I go, there I go, there I go
Pretty baby, you are the soul who snaps my control
Such a funny thing but every time you're near me
I never can
When them bills due, niggas get ready cause no bullshit I'm buyin'
I'm a government baby, let me get my cheese, let me get my cheese
Got a Chevy trailer
ain't in the business of breaking hearts
So give me a go around
There's something going down
If you don't know it by now, you're 'bout to figure out
wide open
And I'm diggin' you so baby keep it coming, yeah
Truly indeed sent from your majesty
Tell me can you feel me, feel me?
Letting me reach out
Use your voice
Let me laugh out loud
Use your eyes
See me through the crowd
Not pretty too shy so
You pass me by now baby
Not pretty
love, if you let me in
Baby, tell me what it is you want from me
Don't beat around the bush if you want my body
If you can want it, girl, I got it,
hurt by some guys
Many played games with your head but I aint the type to tell lies
Id rather tell you the truth cuz you so pretty and cute
And im gone
.jpg/244px-Portrait_of_Billy_Eckstine,_New_York,_N.Y.,_between_1946_and_1948_(LOC).jpg "Billy Eckstine")
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