Lyrics:
but always had love in the crib
Shoutout to Lynda and William for raising me right they don't even know what they did, aye
I seen a whole bunch of cribs
you can kick it by yourself I don't wanna chill today
I ain't know no better first time hitting had a field day
Left out stomach wouldn't stop growling
real, I just want a bad girl tonight
When did all these good girls decide to be bad? (And a good girl for life, all I seen was potential)
You know I
take off your skirt, now take off your thong
I'm a dog and she know it, money I'll blow it
My doors left open, now can you see me rolling?
I'm something
and you know that I'm from, the wicked
Crew, act like you knew
Cause I got everybody jumpin' to the voodoo, kick it
Wicked, rhymes, picket, signs
While
Christmas
Wake up early if you want some presents
You know I'm bringing Kansas City
Right down your motherfucking chimney
Some people say my writing is
So
Like it's just a normal explanation
Like demons are just something you live with
You want to protect him
Like that old TV show where William Shatner
Oh man, oh man, oh man, not again
Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley
You can never check me
Back to back for the niggas that didn't
'm wanting you
I just want to pick you up baby and drive by the stars
Try to escape this life behind bars
Like the greatest crime a bandits pulled off so far
Oh man
Oh man, oh man
Not again
Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley, you can never check me
Back to back for the niggas that didn't
I'm very sorry, baby, doesn't look like me at all
I'm standing by the window where the light is strong
Ah they don't let a woman kill you
Not in
unclear to me, cause I don't really know, I don't really know, God
I've been coming to the church for some time now
I don't if you've heard but I've been
E-M-C Two
You think you so wicked
I'ma lift your soul every verse
Every verse spitted
Who want what with it
By the time you catch up
I am gone with
wane
For the dough I kill a Doe. Just don't know if that hoe was John or Jane
I want big bills, all I see is little change
A little cash money but a lot
taken just by going outside
(James Lee Alexander, Pamela Turner, Sean Bell, Bobby Russ, Torrey Robinson)
You know we can not run away no there's nowhere
the Parkinson's done eat away my brain
And made me Robin Williams crazy
Or I end up with dementia, but you rocking with a sadist
Hate to say this, but if
be woah
Imma hit it like Serena Williams
Fuck you dirty, what?
I like your girl, Imma walk up tough
I don't hold back, Imma say you what I want like
you know my poetry ?
I can’t forget, and all I see :
Dark passenger who shouts in me.
He’s inside his head and he wants to be
On the lips
I know you starving for this shit
Baby I'm feeling your hunger
I'm so clean call a nigga Felix Ungar
So what if I said it baby I'm still gon' tell
well the grand ole opry aint so grand anymore
did you know hank williams aint a member but they keep
him outside thier door
hell they never really
Mm, um, yeah
Palms sweatin', guess it's time for the murder
My nigga my nerve, I swerve left you dead on the curb
Tell his family get them black
when I was a toddler
A toddler
A toddler
A toddler
A toddler
I need to get you out my head now cuz I don't want to be bothered
Bothered
Bothered
I don't want to hear from you
I don't want to talk to you
Thanks for all the damage
Now I'm checking in the hospital
Strapped me to the bed
Heard you
like an asteroid
Four tennis chains like Serena Williams
Domestic violence, first night I hit her
Gotta pay me just hear you
Only time I saw my pops,
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