Lyrics:
a kinky bitch
I'm in here ironin' out her kinks, nigga
Ten toes down, but she know I am not a feet, nigga
Like that pussy sweet, nigga
Not that
with Hip Hop
Just I, I just needed some fresh air, you know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause I, I been there for a while
I appreciate what they did for me but
Just because I'm running a little bit late
Doesn't mean I love you less
I'm trying my best, To do what I can for this family
You know my car died,
took notice to my privilege
Now I’m Losing my mind
Like I’m supposed to
And I could give up
That’s what most do
No.
I watched the pressure build then I
Stop playing, nigga, you know that I'm known for the 'Bob
Couple hit songs, got you thinking you a hearthrob
Well, this thang so good, make a nigga
I ain't got time for playin', I'm just sayin', man (What's hatnin', French?)
We out here tryna function
Rockin' the roller 'til 5 in the mornin'
league (Justice League)
You know why? Cause I'm what's in now
I'm the guy in demand
I don't even need a pistol for Cassidy
I swear to God I wouldn't lie
sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
the street homie I'm liable
To get it right then and there
Motherfuckers like, "Where?" he come from?
Got music for days and then some
They were stepping
I'm leaving this town for no one knows me better
And no ones gonna treat me like I do now
Watchin' I just hang around and watch my friends
Well, my
She got the body of a goddess, everybody know that
Super cute face and the booty so fat
I'm in the club dropping twenty-four stacks
'Cause I'm in
Alright
What are the vibes
What are the vibes yeah
Ok
Yeah yeah it's me 'Mpe I'm the greatest on the beat
I'm tryna know you (I'm tryna know you)
Give me the sample, you know I'ma flip it
Writin' this shit like I'm Lemony Snicket
If she lookin' bad then you know I'ma dick it
I whip it out, then
(It better be real tight too, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?)
Please believe it unless your game is tight, and you trust her
(You bring your girl
bowl a strike
Well alright, guess I might, know what? Fuck it, yes I will,
I am more than what you bargained for and nothin' less than real
Put it
the rain, rain
They playing for keeps
We prying for peace
They cry we Weep
They lie we preach
They die we cheat
Love me while i'm here don't try and miss me
I've been grinding my whole life, nigga
Fuck you talking 'bout?
I'm talking about eating, pushing that white, nigga
You know what I'm about
Front
rising to fame
'Nuff of these guys will lose
Their mind for the fame grind for my name
I know it sounds a little bit insane
But I'll die for my chain
I'm
slow it"
They said look like I'm
Shootin' in slow motion
Hop out, walk down and stand over 'em
All this shit here could've been avoided
You know that
know what to do, I don't know what to do
I'm tired of weeping, I'm tired of moaning, I'm tired of crying for you
I'm so glad, I'm so glad
I'm glad,
bitch
But it's Tunechi bitch and right now
I'm here checkin' in for
The mothafuckin' appreciation
Who the fuck is Stevie J?
If you don't know by
Now, you
choices I'm glad I went for
Countless choices I wouldn't make anymore
I go over them all
I know why I did what I did, why I said what I said
I know what I
a touch to believe in and give up
Your box and your time just for me as I litter
I'm dropping these toxins like coffins, What's popping
My side bitch knows
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