Lyrics:
don't see nae hoe and me, I pimp niggas
Can't you tell by the juelz, my nigga
Ya whole career is worth one of them diamonds in my ear
And if you don't eat
[Chorus]
That don't make me a bad guy
Don't scar my resume
Don't you give me a black eye
Judgin' by my day-to-day
He's in love with
R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in here,
Its time to decorate!
Put almonds on top.
Crunchy treat!
Put dried fruits on top.
Oh, its so sweet!
Choco-choco-chocolate!
Melts in my mouth!
the women get hot
I be up in the spot that's when I'm spending a lot, patron effen ciroc
Fuck a cup pop a bottle, get a slut fuck a model
Pour it up till
on my mind
I dipped my cup of soap back from
A gurglin' cracklin' caltron in some train yard
My beard a roughen coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled low
hide forever
But never loose his face
So I saddled up my seahorse
With a fly-rod in my hand
I was not looking for salvation
Just a salty piece of land
While Patron's passed around
Come get your shots in
Just to say you did it
Everybody getting throwed
And we ain't playing with it
I'm not a rookie by far
Let me tell you 'bout a boy I know
He is my baby and he loves me so
Every morning before the sun comes up
He brings my coffee in my favorite cup
took so long to write
There will be other words some other day
But that's the story of my life
Comfort in my coffee cup, apples in the early fall
know
Don't you touch hard liquor, just a cup of cold coffee
I'm gonna get up in the morning and go
Everybody prayin' and drinkin' that wine
I can
calls me on the telephone
Baby, I'm all alone
By the time I count, one to four
I hear that woman on my door
And In the evening when the sun goes
at the ready I
Yeah
I've been with it the whole time
XO or clear patron right
Parties I'm going with both kinds
Cup full of drink just hold mine
Show time
Been
without a silver cup!
I won't covet the things owned by you
For all the world
Material things are now more and more
Jealousy for you and me
I won't
One fine day as I was walking down the street
I spied a beggar man with rags upon his feet
Took a penny from my pocket in his tin cup I did drop it
My mates have all gone married now
Off living in a kindred cloud
Not that kind
They're cuddled up with kitten's bone
Puddle in their beds at home
got planned
Carry your cup in your hand
And look around
Leaves are brown, now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Hang on to your hopes, my
burn
And then we foray
And for this endless conversation
Instigated by the stars
A pocket knife, an old guitar
A coffee cup, a deck of cards
Sean Ca$h – PitBull Prod. By Rook The Real
Ya digg
4 my dog
Bout Mine
(Hook)
Got a Big ol Pitbull sittin outside
Bet not lean up against my ride
I
and I know I've done wrong
Fetch me some water, a cool cup of water
To cool my parched lips, then the poor cowboy said
Before I returned, his spirit
You can see that Im coming
You can see that Im ready
Got patron in my cup
Got my gun off safety
Keep these hoes on my line
Hold up now
Gemme a second
who-who
Never been the type to bend or budge
The wrong button to push
No friend of Bush
I'm the centerpiece, you're a Maltese
I'm a pitbull off his
Pitbull slash Q-Bon
Yo
One time for Heavy Management, Baja Pantie
Them 6 - 7 Boys
Welcome to Miami where them boys used to touch tourists on a daily
cuz
I love just who you are,
I ain't gon' try to change ya.
You are a shooting Star,
That's why you are my favorite.
(x2)
(Pitbull)
Woooooahhhhhh!
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