Lyrics:
Hey yo, ain't you the one that was talkin' crazy to me other day on Rain Ear
(Yeah that was me, what you gonna do about it Mix-A-Lot?)
Rushin' up
But I'll say it again and a million times after that"
You laugh and you shake your head and say "Boy, you're crazy"
Well, girl, if I'm crazy, I'm only
We must buy black
Motherland
White girls get tans to look like me and my friends
Damn
We want it, black
We need it, black
Buy it, black
Das a, fact
Little somethin' for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corin
Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker
spend all my money baby,
Cheek to cheek girl, meiple
I'm a treat ya like a lady
You will be my pretty baby,
We can spend all my money baby
I know
and ain't getting no change back
Saber tooth, coldest cat
She rode the dick, I wrote a rap
My lips black, I look like Eazy-E (Soulo!)
Snapback to the back
One dose of my loving (oh, yeah)
I know it gon' drive you crazy
Yeah, don't know what fucked me up more, watching her lick her lips
Or watching her
it in!
She had on Black Spandex, shawty was cooking (Huh)
Booty so kra, she had straight girls looking
(No Doubt) She put in work, she put in work
and ain't getting no change back
Saber tooth, coldest cat
She rode the dick, I wrote a rap
My lips black, I look like Eazy-E (Soulo!)
Snapback to the back
by Club Enzo
And Zone 6, Morning Avenue, Memorial Drive, you know for sure
Shawnna fine and Trina tight, I kill them girls like Killer Mike
Killer
What, goes, on!
Rolling Stones of the rap game, not bragging
Lips bigger than Jagger, not saggin'
Spell it backwards, I'mma leave it at that
That
well do I like my bed
Much better do I like my sheet
But most of all that fair young girl
That's standing at my bed feet
Then once he kissed her lily
I went to Ndola
And I met a fly chick
She told me buy me a lager and I said
Get your own with your own money
But uh iwe
This girl on fire
Her lips
my life by all means
I found a girl who likes me
Don't leave me girl , i'm sorry
Without ur lips
I feel lonely
You can leave now please forgive me
I
I don't care what they say, I'm in love
There ain't enough money in the world
Boy together I get high, smooches, our lips lock
Together I get
Ave. classy mixed with the hood look
And my good look them bad for yo health
And everybody know you can do bad by yourself, girl
[Chorus]
Do
This for the ones
(Never had none and never been bought)
Live by the gun
(Die by the gun, rifle sun)
Grind for the Ghost
(World for my girl
Will I ever see my girl
Staring back at me
captivated by her style
Lip gloss n' broken wings
I see the stars all in her eyes
I wonder what she's
them stones and sticks,
And some Compton-ass niggaz
To make you fade to black
With some crazy Houston niggaz
In the cut in the back
Now who
pours, when it rains it whores
Now why you want to go do that
Like I can't see through that
Tattoo right there like I can't view that
Girl what that
you're saying
With just your body language
Lips are moving, lean in closer
Girl, you're reading my mind
Now we're talking, talking
Like we'll be doing
[Verse 2: Fabolous]
I like my ladies off the glass like shotin off the back board
Sexiest mommies beautiful as black broads
Cutest rude girl, thick
A Glow (a glow) ever so true
When you walked by girl I knew
You were the one
When you got dressed did you think about me
All your curves you wanted me
Red Beautiful Long Nails
Brown Light Flexible Hair
Big White Tender Breast
Wet Shine Nasty Lips
Black Sunburm Body
Hearily Cry Low voice
Sweat Wet
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