Lyrics:
of it 'cause I'm
Who takin' care of it
Your lil' bitch said she won't
Fuck me 'cause I'm arrogant
My plug used to let me hold
Them babies like a surrogate
last shot, gotta take it,
No more rules, gotta break it,
Don't count me out
TRACK WRITTEN BY: TOM QUICK
ALEX BITTLES GARY CONNOR
MATTHEW STRAFFORD
kill gods
My coke hand is still sketchin' out my memoirs
What I did to door panels on them Windstars
Gem stars, left cuts in the dinner plates
It's
a bitch, hella nasty (yeah)
Walking out in public, swaggin' out like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street
popping Shit just hard to manage
Got it out the mud Like the ditch at ya grannies
Don't know why they still watching I've been feeling damaged
Heart sold
And knockin' motherfuckers out is ah must
Rockin' Rodney Moore down wit us
My nigga Willie you know he down wit us
Can't forget about Reggie 'cause he down
a potty mouth (yeah)
All the girls I ever got pregnant I trick the body out (yeah)
Lift that ass up (lift that ass), got them titties did
Got rich
got it hazy
You know we do this shit
On the daily
Balling like T-Mac
But I talk my shit Gary Payton
Before I die get me that foreign
Want the extra
I left my door and I forgot to close it
Boy better keep it sealed
Fuck around, get killed
Fuck around, get drilled
Cut your hands if you steal
to know
So i'm soncentrated
Step by step
Silent as i work and stretch
Out some things
I need to know to grow
Cause a
A Sharpened soul
Know it's road
But yo
next, I'm stakin' out a five star restaurant to kidnap the chef
Say goodbye to the stress
I know you think you got it together player, but fuck
When that 84 cut dawg come around
I swear it's a feeling like no other man
The most difficult battles the one you fighting from within
You walk
had a potty mouth (yeah)
All the girls I ever got pregnant
I trick the body out
Lift that ass up, got them titties did
Got rich and didn't die tryin'
Written by Gary White
One year later I saw her
Wearing a face in a strange disguise
Carried a smile they taught her
Gives it away at the edge of her
to Hollywood
Say goodbye, say goodbye to Hollywood
I thought I had it all figured out, I did
I thought I was tough enough to stick it out with Kim
But I
you looking bad come and by my little freak
I've been doing me ever since Moore St old A town tell them that it raised a G
Matter fact play my shit all
Never Gonna Stop (Giving You Love)
Written by Darron Moore
Darron Moore and the 14th Floor /From the Album: Love?s Fight
Verse
Say baby how are
pushed me
Out on my own well this number's unknown and
I don't answer pity calls
Cut you loose
One string at a time, babe
Cut you loose
And it won't hurt
hoein' ain't no fun (but I can prove it!)
You ain't got no ambition
Gone fishin,'
By a shady, wady pool (shangri-la! really la!)
I'm wishin'
I could
hoein' ain't no fun (but I can prove it!)
You ain't got no ambition
Gone fishin,'
By a shady, wady pool (shangri-la! really la!)
I'm wishin'
I could
bitches they be talking
Cut that bitch out cause you know I'm restocking
Bitch give me your Phone
Because if you record you get sent home walking
Glock nine
start digging that grave
You gonna get in that grave
Fucking your face with a blade
Your body it will be erased
I be Mr.Rotten treats creeping out
Going for a ride
Got the sun out it's bright
Hit the block stop at the light
Hit the curb almost die
All the gear all the time
Healthy fear feel
strength, I couldn't do it alone
I need a deejay like (Jazzy) to back me up
So when I'm rockin on the mic he's on the crossfade cut
Scratchin and mixin, mixin
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