Lyrics:
Itz too easy
You bitchez blinded by cap
Ya favorite rapper
He aint living like that
Say he a drilla
But he neva did that
He got hella followers so
She
the neighborhood
She's my baby
She can drive a truck
She can drive a train (my baby, my, my baby)
She can even drive an aeroplane
She's so good to look at in
baby stick it baby)
Okay, so if ya wit it holla
(Do it baby stick it baby)
[Verse 2]
I see ya every Friday night outside the club in da line wit ya
I write the book down line by line
I'm feeling good when I do it like this
So come on and turn it up because you can't resist
Because I'm back with
I guess you figure
you made out, good to go, but you didn't know
They would stick your black ass back in the ghetto, yo
To kill another nigga, catch
And a wondering mind about you
So if she don't know by now
I don't think she'll figure us out
She'll never figure us out
If she don't know by now
I don't think she
I stick with real things
Usually facts and figures
When information's in its place
I minimize the guessing game
Guess what?
I don't like
would give you one more chance
But we both know that you can't
Give me just one good reason why I should stick around
You took the last two years and ran
been missin' uh
Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions
Givin' you a good taste
Of the thang's you've been missin' uh
Listen i can tell by the pain in
Thursday - is pathetic
By Friday life has killed me,
By Friday life has killed me,
Oh pretty one, oh pretty one
Why did you give me so much desire,
Thursday - is pathetic
By Friday life has killed me,
By Friday life has killed me,
Oh pretty one, oh pretty one
Why did you give me so much desire,
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
And watched me put your fucking ass low down
As you can go, below zero
Without a doubt I never been tooken out
By a nigga, who couldn't figure
Yo, by
boy
Now that you got my feeling
High to Heaven, knows
Tight as the pussy holes
So, Lord knows
It stick to your ex-o
Them hoes
To freak shows
she crept in with the nine
We came here together so we can have fun
Me and you, baby, goin' one on one
It's yo' hood so I figure it's good
But if
(I have no legs)
(I have no leg)
(I have no leg)
Come by the party, get zooted, B?
Uh
Look
Good evening
Yeah, uh
When I party in New
don't you know our love is true?
I've been so far from here
Far from your warm arms
It's good to feel you again
It's been a long long time
Hasn't
Would you ride then, if I wasn't drivin'?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I
the meanest guy in town
If I were on his boogie list, I'd get out of town
He'll be so pleased by our success
That he'll reward us too, I bet
Perhaps he'll
How can I stick it out
Eyes closed
How can I stick it out
Why am I here
Drawn behind the curtains so near
Everything is ordered by time
Everything is
of doors
Man, you're big enough to be an athlete so
You ever play any sports?
Just a little figure skating
Why don't you come up to the house and
Play some
like
Procreation
Compositions already written by themselves
Saying heck is for the people not believin' in gosh
Good Job
Get 'em up way high
the meanest guy in town
If I were on his boogie list, I'd get out of town
He'll be so pleased by our success
That he'll reward us too, I bet
Perhaps he'll
getting burned
Don't feel good at the time
Playing by your set of rules pretending that you'll never lose
But I know better now yeah I know better now
It
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