Lyrics:
three daughters, two graduated from college with honors
Summa cum laude, my sense of humor is probably twisted
It's painfully obvious that
You got
ain't no good?
I mean the macaroni's soggy, the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By
scheming
Baby I'ma boss no basic
Fuck wit me get upgraded
Shawty got extensions
By Tasty 3 bundles
Dats ya mortgage payment
Ima pay baby girl rent
She ain't
on
I'm a front-line pusher, for the cheese, I stay on the defense
Stay by the lane and the gutter, bitch, I ain't no sucka
Not the one
Come on now, ah
jax, but we might sling one
It ain't no shame in our game, we do our thing, son
Livin' the fast life with fast cars
Everywhere we go, people know
seen it
And when I scream the shit, I sing the shit like I mean it
No secret, these muthafuckas figure I'm a threat
Cause I ain't fallin short
put da glock to ya chin
11, 12 man I'll see you in hell
[Freeway]
1, 2 Freeway's comin for your ass
3, 4 you better watch yo stash
5, 6 have
gone)
One day you're here, baby (ooh)
And then you're gone (oh)
I'm up early 'cause ain't enough light in the daytime
Smoke two sweets and sold
on
Ima Lea yo shit right by da door step
Now I might pull up in Porsches
Got it out da mud dat was torture
If she ain't tryna fuck I won't force her
Nigga
Ride
I Want U By My Side
The Most Important Part Of My Life
If It's U Girl
[Verse 2:]
Now Let Me Tell Ya What The Deal Is
See Baby U That Girl And U Da
drop something anytime I want to
y'all done realized by now, the haters done fell off
Cause they ain't TRU 2 da game
I could never forget
in* )
1-2-3-4
( *Jazzy Jeff starts scratching* )
(Don't stop the rock)
Now that's a record!
Now that's a record!
Go Jazzy, go Jazzy, go
ain't about who straight, who real, who fake, and who gay
It's about who pray
[Verse Two: Cee-Lo]
You can clock my consistent and endless
Efforts up
town wit baddie
She Know how I go
Get around Town ina brand Benz
Shawty she a freak talking bout her only fans
Rocking lou v she a hoe wit no plans
2
banging bitches
riding ghost
pills n dope
leadz 2 overdose
no bro no
drink n drive
no go slow
waste my time
don’t don’t dont
take note
please
Mad yall
Cause last call was in the back of the club
Bangin da hell outta dis bad bra
On my planet we take no haters for granted
They Kris Kross
a movie, freestyle, Ian never need no script
I be always ina middle cuz they always get me hipped
Young nigga popping, n yk my bag is equipped
He got his
of blues an Da tallest cup of juice
This shit been burnin for a few My cup ain't moved in 1 or 2
Hours smokin on dat power cloudy like a shower
Take a trip
on your own home team you a grown ass man your kids embarrassed
Uh
Bipping plays
By the dozen
I aint playing
Unc a pay you
With anything
Like dave ruffin
ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh ooh-ooh-ooh (Yeah, yeah)
You right by my side
Oh ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh ooh-ooh-ooh
Two, three, four
Promise 2 Make Yo Body Go(Eek,Eek,Eek,Eek,Eek)
Girl U Don't Have 2 Take Off No Clothes
It's A Shame U Look So Good
That I Wanna Hit It Wit Yo Clothes
and pearls
On game i been on my shit
Playin 2k while she giving me head
She said ion give no fucks
Dat da realest damn thing she said
Painkillas i been
a council flat on da landin'.
Im not rappin' neva puffin' n pantin',
On a onenite stand fing.
Just like Shauna,
She dint evn gimme no drama,
After the show
that he ain't gone kill u if
U touch him ? Ion know maybe (you stupid)
Hit the road 2 pipes ina car
14 hour drive
Ride back w 8 ps in truck
Get popped
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