Lyrics:
locked with felonies for being a trapper
Even got locked for being a capper I miss John Gotti The Don was dapper
I hope I don't get locked and go to jail
and make a meal in the same kitchen
Please have my money on time, please have my money on time, boy
'Cause all my niggas ex-cons, and we'll go right back
be so shy, aye baby please don't be so sour
Baby let's go see the planets, lemme take you up to Mars
You been sayin' I'm crazy, but I think that we
they're gonna wonder if the Lord's fake
By the time they hit fourth grade
They got the Easter Bunny and Santa don't they?
We ain't shinin' examples
Well
a wishing well
I've sent you positivity
(Here you go)
You've got mail, you’ve got mail
I just wanna watch days go by
Only with you by my side
Got baggage we
Real life thriller
Never been amazed by a smart gorilla
Look me wella
Born good fella
Fresh like a baby, yeah I gat you murder
Fuck heavy metals,
What up John (testing one, two, three)
What up Kon (hey convict music)
Let's go (can you believe it)
Fresh white tee, fresh car walls,
and Method Man
Rock a bye baby from the rooftop
When the guns blow your cradle gets rocked
When the earth quakes and the sky starts to fall
So I played, actually it's a song you'll never hear
Well maybe I might use it so, it's called 'Wow'
I go to Jacob with 25 thou', you go with 25
and never fell
I spent my time in a plush hotel
John-John Phenomenon, deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring
a baby in a stable, by an unknown father,
Who, me, jelous, what do ya mean!, I'm a material girl too, I've been on MTV, once, I made a video with Mick
everybody smokin'
Your friends, my friends
And they ain't leavin' till
Six in the morning (six in the morning)
Caught a chill, baby, you the coldest
Go far,
everybody smokin'
Your friends, my friends
And they ain't leavin' till
Six in the morning (six in the morning)
Caught a chill, baby, you the coldest
Go far,
We'll keep on building
'cause we're living day to day
chorus
I couldn't love another woman
Lucy please stay
Baby baby
baby Lucy please oh won't
brother's little boner stand
Cuz we go bananas for yoga pants
Yoga pants yoga pants
Can I please get a god damn show of hands
If you know the jam
As well
these beautiful women follow
Wherever I go
Million dollar deals on the table
Just a couple years ago
I couldn’t pay for cable
Growing up surrounded by
223’s we let em fly we’ll get rid of ya
Get rid of ya
Get rid of ya
223’s we let em fly we’ll get rid of ya
Yeah you know we smoking dro we get lit in
tease me, please me
I make you my side piece and my wife (yeah)
Freakin', then take it easy
Hop in my cockpit, we gon' take flight (yeah)
When I go
be glorified
Y'all so horrified by the next guy
Wonder why they got something you don't
Only thing you don't have is a fucking brain
Don't you realize
high heeled shoes
Let you strut your stuff by the House of Blues
Or farther down Sunset where the tricks all cruise
"Are you my pimp?"
Oh dear God don't
a raver
But I could never please her
On Wednesday mornings boy you can't go far
I couldn't get her
But things got better, she said
Saturday nights from
neither till I wound up here
Yeah yeah yeah come and breathe air
Little weed smoke baby and some coke oh yeah
Everybody think I'm hopeless
They don't know
Picture this: Shedd Aquarium, Chicago
Cafeteria is expensive when I go
And I went there on a damn school trip
And, well, I gotta mention, she came with
Sat
your girl to meet me 'cause (I'm a flirt)
And baby don't bring your girlfriend to eat 'cause (I'm a flirt)
Please believe it, unless your game is tight
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