Lyrics:
your side is
Where I'll be where I'll be where I'll be
By your side is
Where I'll be
February 14th, you was in DR with the man of your dreams
That's not
gauge
So back up, don't play me close
Most boast to be the best, but you can't, and will never
ever in your life, come close to a mic, assassinator
I
wanna be your
Papi chulo can't you see? mi amor
Baby I need you conmigo
Your style is my steelo te necesito aqui
Te necesito yo a ti, te amo
Baby
much, much
All of the people start to rush
(start to rush by) a dizzy twister dance
Can't find my drink or man
Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone
told to be quite
I'm suppose to be violent from living where they keep dying
But how I'm suppose to move on?
When I can't leave them behind
I failed my
Poke out my eyes, man...I can't watch this
Yo, gimme that remote control...I can't watch this
Talkin' bout sick shows
There's America's Funniest
(hey) I pleaded the fifth (hey)
I know better than to ever talk during the film...
In' and flashing lights can blind your eyesight
To when you can't
You can't fade me, you can't fade me
You can't fade me, you can't fade me
Truly, you're a cutie
You know I ain't tryin' to act a fool
And be rude,
All the hoes do the same thing
All bitches do the same thing
All the hoes do the same thing
I can't be your man, I can't be your man
Don't introduce
Pa-hoo-hoo-hoo
Live from the graveyard
I don't wanna be your man, bitch (fuck that)
You crazy
You heard that shit, nigga (I don't wanna be your
Pa-hoo-hoo-hoo
Live from the graveyard
I don't wanna be your man, bitch (fuck that)
You crazy
You heard that shit, nigga (I don't wanna be your
here, up out your range
Don't try to be G, that's not your thang
You try me G, that Glock gon' bang
K I N G, that's not gon' change
I'm rich, bitch, I
No I can't be your man
No I can't, no I can't be your man (be your man)
Nothing serious
Nothing, nothing serious (serious)
We can be fuck friends
night yeah man we run the streets got so much money man I am throwing money on the street light skin dark skin all I do is win I can’t mess with no loser
can't get through
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you (X3)
Yo what's up man, this is Ronald Master down with
to go, privilege a token, Mental is slow, so much not spoken
Future is growing, here we are going, Now he is no man
But why listen to me, I'm like Nanny
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
something you can't understand
(How I could just kill a man)
It's gonna be a long time before I finish
One of the many missions that I have to establish
something you can't understand
(How I could just kill a man)
It's gonna be a long time before I finish
One of the many missions that I have to establish
mess. I'm telling you. We all are. I know that, you know, and I'm just, you know, I'll be the first to tell you, you know, I'm a mess and God is dealing
'm a diamond, try to bite me, you forever missing tooth
Cool as ice until I slide in then I'm melting igloo
Ah man, ah man, Punchanella in the shoe
Punch your
niggas gon' wake the man that's within
Boy by your looks I can tell you cappin'
Boy by your looks I can tell you a pussy
Thought it was soft then he saw
a nutshell, what's your legacy?
Well, I wanna be the dude that came in and made the stand up rap
With the random rap and the man like that for the people that
Yeah
It's my tape, man
Listen to my tape
(I've waited, I've waited
Time went by
All I could do is cry
Silly, silly)
Woo
If I was your best
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