Lyrics:
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
dead on bullets and shells
My people dwells to Uptown
Where the shit goes down
Shot callers and big ballers, mothers know
And do-do brown, Beats By
butterflies, looking at them brown eyes
You wear them pants I like, girl you do that shit on purpose
I'm just so obsessed with you
You're so fucking gorgeous
I
si baby doll get in my carucha, u've heard about me and they told u to be trucha.
Otra vez como la ves da same story, a rumor started by a girl
little white girl your friend Lisa Kudrow
Home Depot with the flow it’s a tool show
Super hard punk metal rock and
These niggas Harold Minor and the Blue
took you by surprise
I've got pain and you got lies
Distract me with your brown eyes
Even though I know you're lying
Why do I find it surprising
Girl
Ride, with the windows and the Top Down
Stunt for the girls, mash on the Clowns
Speeding through the Town going west Bound
Get it turned up! until
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
My Life is just like a car crash
So slow down girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they
a little neah don't hurt
Just to hear the girls screamin' out wild, g
You're not a jungle brother, but that's some jimbrowski
Im like a pimp, see, and if
sugar who's little girl am i)
(Why I'm yours if you got enough money to buy)
(You better stop with the compliments we running out of time,)
(You wanna
for you
I used to be a pretty flirty guy
Talk to any girl that pass me by
But that all changed when my love was named to you
Got a back-up plan so I
and T-T-Tell me, girl, that's okay
Callin' me day by day, pickin' up like, what you say
She saids as she cries I, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-should've stayed
We was ridin'
and it would stunt your growth
I used to chip in with the other young folks
Back when it came in little brown envelopes
Remember the day my moms found
can play a little Floetry, yeah
Or we can a little Jodeci
Layin here wit me where you sposed to be
Ride my wave til you go to sleep
Girl you know it's
familiar fields,
Not yet had perish'd, when his lonely doom
Came suddenly to an end. Another ship
(She wanted water) blown by baffling winds,
Like the Good
or brown
Cause I got enough dick to spread around the town
To the little yellow girls with the slanted eyes
I wrap a bowl around my dick and then I yell
always one that make me forget about all of that, all of it
One time for the one time
two times for the shots i'm
About to throw back and by now i bet
in a parking lot
I gotta get a tetanus shot
For safety, if we fuck or not
I met the baddie up for karaoke in Koreatown
Sang a little Chris Brown
Took
could keep my cool
But this brown eyed girl and brown eyed boy
Time stood still and passed us by
'Cause baby I, I've been waiting for a little time
bonita
Ey, seorita, said I really wanna meet you girl
Mamacita, tu te ves bonita
Yeah, what's up with Mamacita
Little island girl, she look straight up
I'm staring at my girl on the corner
It's fucked up when my mind's playing tricks on her
I got a big afro
I drive old cars
Ain't nobody roll like
the face but she need a little booty
I got a brown chick that used to sell that white
I told her if she go to jail then she failed at life
I met her
I got a pig at home in a pen corn to feed 'I'm on
All I need is a pretty little girl to feed 'I'm when I'm gone.
Goin' on the mountain to sow
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