Lyrics:
I'm waking up, you're not by my side
Baby, that ain't right
I wanna be there with you
I really do be missing you
Everything I do is for you
And I
Talkin' big money, bitch, uh
That little shit you talkin' 'bout
That's lunch money
We don't even smoke that, I got-I got-I got-I got so much (so
you raisin children now?'
But it's all gravy I'm with Baby making millions now
So I still smile
I'm taking care ya wife bra
Ain't nothing changed,
to drop by
Get up off your clothes and cruise by
Shades high, nothing while you're with bluffing your team
Every time I'm with you blushing, your smile
on you like death wish
Spinning your head like the exorcist
(*Smack*) that's a death kiss
Viscious, foaming at the mouth like rabies
Ain't no good
on you like death wish
Spinning your head like the exorcist
(*Smack*) that's a death kiss
Viscious, foaming at the mouth like rabies
Ain't no good
for them
I ain't ever been the G at the bar
That get them bitches hella wet just by seeing his arms
You know the boy about the leg work
I plant
ain't blurry.
It's like military issues; make you wish you never got an example.
Stalking niggas like a bitch do.
Can only ride so long with that
Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what its like
Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothing to a boss
I get it for da low (ROSS), I
'bout it
Will I change, boy I doubt it
I done been a lot of things, I ain't never been a coward
See the paparazzi crowded all around me now
Same
shit)
And who the hell he be havin' a fit,
Yo, he ain't got shit,
That's why he said Crips,
And I identify what he rips,
Skiznits of nonsense nothing
a nigga could switch so quick
From wearin' lipstick, to smoking on chronic at picnics
And now you think you're bigger
But to me you ain't nothing but
freak! super freak!
You're my - super freak!
My momma taught me, everything fine ain't the finest
And everything that shine ain't a diamond
They say
Hey
Seen nothing like that shorty with the fat back movin' to the vibes (vibes)
Say, I'm just up in my habitat, play a little Ratatat
Kick it
I'm still in my bed i said fuck school
You in my head damn i hate you
Another sad love song
That's nothing new
Driving 90 up the coast
Smoking
you do (do)
Oh, look at what you started
Ain't thinking 'bout nothing else
I just wanna be by ourselves
So we can oh (oh), oh (oh), oh (oh)
We need
you really turn me on, yeah
Na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
Oh, wow
There's not a day that passes by
That I don't have you on my mind
If
opposite legit.
Me and my nigga 'Kon so addicted to the chips.
He gon let you know the script
[Chorus]
And whatever it takes,
Ace Hood bout money.
thinking death and destruction
Images of blood and pus and I ain't looking for nothing but trouble
Thinking of murdering you when I'm just lounging
It was too late and shit
FaceTimin', that ain't 'bout nothin', you laughin', packin' your luggage
It's nothin' incriminatin' but please delete our
hoes, it ain't goin' be nobody losing
But they choosing
Better get in where you fit in 'cause it's crucial
I'm trying to cut 'bout two of them girls
can get the recievage
But I ain’t buying cause you ain’t leavin’ with me
What I’m gonna do?
I’m off in the dark and now I’m clear, I don’t drink any
Lex truck nothing in my click ain't hey
Everybody here was fucked when they heard 'bout the deal
Cash money hot boyz sound for thirty mill
Already
but this ain't one of them
DJ's off the books, go 'head put the gun at them
All groupie M.C.'s, I'm bout to start stunnin' 'em
Don't matter what crew,
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