Lyrics:
want more
The bed to the floor, porn hard to the core
But yet soft and gentle, a new level set by me through the treble
Turn it up when you hear my
shit
Hold up my squad just rolled up got a bad bitch looking finer than a dime
I got killers on the watch all them other chicks can get in line
If you
settle in
We went from best friends to you being my girlfriend
Promise to stick by your side until the world ends
When disaster strikes you know I’m gonna
Shittin' on niggas when they really should get out more
Four times for the days I would hold back (woo)
Five times for the bitches who ain't called back
one more chance to see what this love about. I promise we'll work it out, I'll lift you up when you're down. May I come pick you up? We can roll
home
I got game for hoes and major dough
'Cause got a chick got in a minute like what da fuck is you pagin fo'
Steady tellin me that you in love
This bitch tweets
This chick too petty
Block my pics but she won't forget me
I just want peace
I just want love but you lose a piece
If you try
he hates
But he's locked in the flaws of the thoughts he's raised
And he's haunted by all that he's lost these days
And it throbs, all he wants is
cause she kept trying to tell me
She love me but she had a pill in her
And she doing her own nails and her own toes
I don't fuck with a cheap bitch
I was
personal
If I don't fuck with you i'm just trying to stay versatile
Just love Shanghai
Bussin' these poses like I'm made by Bandai
Just left Dubai
Oh
I see nothing more precious than time
For me that seem intentional for some that shit won't happen to align
Dawg I was yelling Kobe all the time
no chick (Yea yea)
I'm still gone drop cause I'm hot, you should turn the fan on
In my city I get love, cause I keep these bands on
In my city I get
print money like machines Started rapping, 13, millionaire by 18
I'm coming after everything because I love the finer things
Wrist watch just cost a check
Like my old white man
And all his old white friends
Judged by my old white skin
One day I'll be an old white man
With old white money in the bank
now undefeated it's bout 2 nun
- 2 things I ain't never that's 2 suns
2:09
- and a bitch I need
- No cap ex girl only chick I see
- Still good by
If you wanna throw hands I'll meet you at the station
Caucasian by race but take the "cauc" out, I'm Asian
Listen to my shit to the point
A lot of cash move night time in the business
Met a bad bitch I done fucked her by the week
If I made a bad move I die with the keys
These niggas don't
Talking Drywall,
Quit Showing These Fake Whack Niggas Love We Don’t Like Ya’ll,
I’m Whack Rappers Nightmares I Weigh Heavily On They Conscience,
Not Letting
like traffic control/
Leave you exposed more than dancing on poles/
I represent the last row where the blunt smoke illuminated by the exit/
Everything is
of grimy rhymes
You know what doesn't shine
My raps my raps my raps my raps
Couldn't get any worse
It's cuz i really fucking love to curse
Attempt to insert
Money Dumb
By: Luvinnia Flowers
Money gottem dumb
Money gottem sprung
If I snap my fingas bitch
Watch the money come
My my
Money gottem dumb
Money
a nigga try me yuh
I don't really wanna turn this bitch to violence yuh
Yeah I really be vibing yuh I be tryna show you love but you know prices up
call
Make tunes outlasting all, classicness like Biggie spit
I like her but she shows me no love gives me the snub
I think she's intimidated by this
about to throw a couple thousand
I love the way she slow dance
She make me throw more bands
Grabbing ass with both hands
She in luv with the dope man
She
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