Lyrics:
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It's me and you, doing the sex
So now you know I'm just a freak
Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks
I want it all, don't say I won't
Get it
We all need a thing or two
To help us get by just fine
But to her, the rules do not apply
She runs wild free from care
She dances to Queen all day
desire
You approve her every move
You in a spin (Come on in)
She want to grab you by the duff
And tell you
Honey this is tough enough
For sure
walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from black culture, but will we show up for black lives?
Your silence is
she want, gon' have to come catch me
Piss test me all you want, I'ma smoke when I'm ready
Pants hanging off me now, 'cause my pistol heavy (hood)
But
fuck all the rappers
When I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (Nothin' oh)
Oh these hoes ain't loyal (No
Doing all the same stuff beside your boy
By the time I stepped through the door
I just wanna really tell you how I feel
Nobody else wants to keep it real
on and
Get down on it, get down on it
Get down on it, get down on it
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get
Fuck what you talking about, I ain't hearing none of that
All them niggas stick 'em up for a 60-pack
Chopper on 'em make a nigga do jumping jacks
my own boss and my payoff is to get laid off
Get a break off just to rehire myself
For the take off
A Beach House, the EP
Ey, these hoes all tryna
light up a sack
Last name "OFF" first name is "JACK"
You know the deal do
So grab the dildo
And let's do the damn thing
So I can tell my kin folks
tonight we are going to dance
Venni
Shawty a youngie but work from the bottom push baby push wiggle it baby it’s a marathon thing she wants the first spot
value life but put prices on people
My homie name Vic
Because he a Steeler but used to be nice with them eagles
I know what she do for that Niemans
hope to blow?
All at my fly that flight
She just wants to cry by that every vow
She gotta puts on bad
All alone she blows
You're all alone and all
Just got her on the dance floor, dance floor
On the dance floor, dance
All I gotta do is thank God
All I gotta do is thank God
'Cause I've been looking
witcha bands
Dance witcha bands
You don't need a man
You don't need no man
You just want the stacks
You just got the stacks
Na na she don't need a
Na na
I may seem
See that me deal wid realism get guided by all my dream
Now raspberry ripple as you know it is my favorite ice-cream
So when me
no mirage, all menage, baby, all them
With no Nicki, nigga, bitches rollin' with me
So much grands in my pants that
My pants can't fit me
So dance with
tested by burden after burden
Our time is near
Sing from your heart when you are singing these songs
Sing it with all of your friends
Sing for the ones
a natural man
It was all too easy
Played a stolen guitar
She said, "The Devil made me do it
I don`t know why
It must have been a stolen guitar
It
I'm supposed
'Cause this is for my people
Truth is what I wrote, uh huh
And I feel like I can do what I want
Livin', livin', livin', livin'
I'ma do
Yo, (ok) kids I was sittin on the block the other day man
Some fine ass girl walked by
And she was lookin, I'm lookin back
She said uh "JD I love
wonder what's in that basket
Sweet Daddy strolled by and said haven't you seen here?
That right there is Belly Dancin Dina
Now I'm all junglistcally
hope to blow?
All at my fly that flight
She just wants to cry by that every vow
She gotta puts on bad
All alone she blows
You're all alone and all
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