Lyrics:
nobody move until DMo say so
The judge is the plug so he let everybody go
She go by one name like Madonna
Don't you fall in love you'll be a goner
Yea I
some changed up
I can tell by they pitches
He miss his chick I'm getting too from his Mrs
Please don't place doubt on me hardest to do it undoubtedly
301
the hype
How you living? Yeah I been ayt, Dr Sebi, I be living right
Lost weight but I'm eating though
By the Sea, like 3PO, Moving fast, I beat it slow
She
She stand by her man on her own two feet
Tryna pretend that she not gonna cheat
Undercover freak not so cheap
Should I eat her out or take her out
get low
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
Your girl just kissed a girl
I do bi chicks
Shake for a shake
I'm
will do right
I can't do no more booty calls or gettin' chicks numbers at the malls
Girl I can't be sexting
On other couple's me and her flexin'
She's
When I hit it from the back bet she cum first place
Really love that sound when she spraying like Mace
I'm a put in her mouth cuz I know she like
Rumbled in the jungle, life had me on the ropes
Now I’m on I-5 with a creole trio
Choke hold flow, I grab the beat by the throat
Hold the game ransom until
Gettin naughty wit a shawty with the bod o' Condoleezza
I'm a walkin talkin onomatopoeia
The Aurora Borealis of this oratory prowess
Spittin for more 'n
Dratzy, that's me (heartcore)
And I got Chick Nick in the building (heartcore)
We're just tryna do music (heartcore)
That goes straight to the core
attract them other devils that wear prada
I'm the man that's in demand, By them chicks in skirt n pants
Damn it mayn, I do am a perfect freaking plan
Verse:
Dreams that I was fucking a Hollywood bitch
Green that I was touching, you probably would flip
Couple of Nascars, couple of bad chicks
Make
survive
But I'm good now and you say "I love this guy"
I said fuck this
I'm a come back with a new whip
Blue tick
Two chicks
Move the boys in a new crib
D&G
didn't really hit
I never played that shit around my chick
I did a thousand hours in the bedroom like ten times do the math
It's your life pick a path put
fucked her
And you know that she love me
With and without the money
Flying in with the company
Couldn't care what country
Passport ain't a thing, uh-huh
I
forgiato Rims
Spanish chick Skin tone butter pecan
Keep her around I love the way she feastin
Three star Michelin chef when I'm eating
The way the ring bling
When she seen me couldn’t look at me
Yo this chick is mine
Now I’m on my job
Like the way she wear bob
Man she thicker than snicker
U should way she
From day one baby girl
You been by my side,
You my partner and crime,
Like bonnie and clyde,
A real one that you are,
Loyal, never tell me
take no more
Spin ya body round onto ya coxics
Ano ya crumbling now like a watsit
Soft stroke on ya legs give ya goosebumps
From ya knees to ya toes
need/ he was frustrated/ about his sex life n again he made that complicated/ by/ not payin his wife/no mind/ his fault/ n he left his chick/ for another
son,i got a gun
Got the coke linnnnned up
In a Victoria state of mind.
What more could you ask for? hot chicks?
You complain about life.
I gotta love
Might, but everyone that ever loved me.
Had lied to me in all there strife,
No more of all this dismay of confused
Relationships
And I’m flicking my wrist
I pull off with your chick and we shooting a flick
When I shoot I don’t miss
While they putting up bricks ha
Hold up I think
the only dope I know The only dope I sco', dope is on the flo' Sellin', hopin' more My chick is Portuguese In the Porsche with Gs, move accordingly
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