Lyrics:
Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen
And this night, by God! We drank till
Badaboom Badabam
Bing
I remember raw pulling the 40
Like a hamstring
He ain’t even have to bust it though
Made them run it like Chris Brown
Sweet kids Usher
the Dude
On the way to the telly, we was bumpin' R. Kelly
And right before I cut her, it was confessions from Usher
She ain't used to a thug, she love
(Tell it to these niggas)
Let it burn like Usher
My whip got her blushing
She Gon let me touch it
Touch my body, She get naughty
When we the leave
boy!"
God had called me and then stopped by
And he told me you're gonna die
Unless you buy my holy water
Check, cash, or a money order
This is true,
Hello, welcome to mildred St
Hell yeah
Um, yeah thanks for stopping by
Yeah, ayy, yeah, rich life
Rich life, rich life, rich life, rich life
Yeah, ayy
Feel like Usher with this huge chain
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, aight
Don
I don't rock with niggas, I don't need me a click
But I keep 30 on me, Like I just sold a brick
And my bitches call me Usher
Cuz I’m all in the mix
And I got some more in store
When I get to thrown it on you
You got to come back for more
Toys and things that come by the dozen
That ain't
[Chorus]
Well we're good old boys, we come from the Northern Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen
And this night by God! We
sing like Usher
Shoot the gun like an professional no
I ain't rusty pull up from deep like Klay
I ain't into shooting houses ima just sit outside where
- Oh my God, stand by
- No, I said the wrong word
- Baby, it don't even matter, ha ha eight-two
Oh, I mean, um, eight-five
Oh, eight-five oh-two-one,
Yea
Oh oh yea yea yea
You taking off ya clothes when you came in
You dripping down ya leg while it's raining
It's love in this club usher Raymond
I
need
But imma outside nigga baby not right now
Your feelings get to hard to swallow baby bite down, you saw what you want
Usher on the radio
You can't
edge of the world
Light and air find some new deepness there and usher down the sky
Where one stands by and tries make sense of it
But try measure
Like come on C'mon
Come on c'mon
Girl come on c'mon
Would you come on c'mon c'mon
Aye come and talk to me
Jodeci eye contact girl you notice me
By far
his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,
One thing I wanted to say is, um
One thing I wanted to say is, um
Don't be fooled by the internet
Don't be fooled by the internet
It's cool, it's
for nobody
You got bum for days
And I don't wait for nobody
I got pride for days
Usher raymond swing my way
I'll beat it up like
Ali bumaye
Usher
coalescence
abyssophoric spores
drift in on ancient fossils
kickstarting earthly life
spreading roots and digging out
these valleys cradled by the riphean
wants it 9 to 5
Typical lies I said more typical lies
Only wanted to be by your side
You?re making it hard to survive
And these airplanes
Flying in
the chill
And then the waves come crashing
I can feel the weight of water
I can hear the angels singing
They?re laughing yeah they?re laughing at us
Day by
the Cayenne
I told the judge, "Fuck it", I'm goin' on the run
You want it, my dawgs'll look out for the bond
And I'm gettin' by, let 'em choose sides
We
his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,
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