Lyrics:
because I'm a woman
There's a lot of tricks in this verse
Now a man will take a good girl
And he'll ruin her reputation
But when he wants to marry
bitches out there but I grow weed plants
So every time I hit the blunt
It's like I'm hitting that ass
And I'm Shaggy, throwing heads in the air by
you understand?
Yes, you want her
But I need her
Oh, she's in such demand!
I'm on to your tricks
Make sure you keep your distance
When you see
Oh, the heat is so great
It plays tricks with the eye
It turns the road into water
Then from water to sky
And there's a crack in the concrete
in a haste and by mistake got thrown away
And oh, I am so homesick
But it ain't that bad
'Cause I'm homesick for the home I've never had
Oh, the heat is so great
It plays tricks with the eye
It turns the road into water
Then from water to sky
And there's a crack in the concrete
hear you say
"I'm going down mayday mayday." I'm gonna clown
Cause everytime that the pigs have got me
y'all rub it in with the flying Nazi
Oh, the heat is so great
It plays tricks with the eye
It turns the road into water
Then from water to sky
And there's a crack in the concrete
you not to trust that hoe
Silly of me to fall in love with a bitch
Knowin' damn well I'm too caught up with my grip
Now as the sun rotates and my
disappearin' and shit
I'm waitin' in the cold, what the fuck is goin' on?
When you get in, give me a fuckin' call alright?
When it comes to sex, I'm similar
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
Warn the town the beast is loose
Conflicts with night sticks
Illegal sales districts
Hand-picked lunatics, keep poli-TRICK-cians rich
Heretics push
I’m Thankful For Being Blessed
Lyrics and Music By Gregory E. Finch
1. I was sitting in a restaurant,
Yeah
You know
I'm cool when it's just me all by myself
I'm cool when I'm in front of thirty thousand people
I'm cool when I'm with my chick
I'm
ain't get it by abiding the law
I'll spazz the fuck out on my bitch if she buy me a Porsche
Profile just came in send your mugshot on a white wall
If it
trick my dad had played since I was four
He stands outside my bedroom yelling "Ho! Ho! Ho!" because
He knows I don't believe in Santa Claus
I think
Whose built by New Yitty, whose milked like two titties
And I ain't even got to say my name
I got this duck wit her legs up like, "say my name, trick
you in the streets
All alone and starvin'
But that's what you get for
Bein' out of pocket!
(Yes I'm a) pimp, player, girl layer
Money makin' trick
the minutes pissing by
My window
(Woo-oo, woo woo, woo-oo, woo woo)
Hello, Hello, I'm coming in my new skin
Hello, Hello, I'm hungry for some new skin
Hello,
"Oh my"
You ain't got to tell me why you're sick 'cause I know why
I dip through in that six-trey, like "Sick 'em, Dre"
I'm an itch that they can't
(SpiffoMadeIt) Ho
I remember when my teacher said that I won't be shit
Now I'm rich, I can't wait 'til I see that stupid bitch (racks)
Got these
get at me?"
Pull up in your hood, niggas running like a track meet
No more Rollies, I'm just buying more properties
Young niggas watching me, give
Changes in my life
(I'm coming home)
Now I know what's meaningful
(I'm coming home)
Looking back
I hear my family calling me
All my friends and loves
Ah year, alright y'all, ah
You know the game
I know sometimes
I Seem a little crazy
But I'm not too crazy in love
See I'm not a trick
I can
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