Lyrics:
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
the time to say bye bye oh gosh
so mi seh one by one
all of we back home inna
inna our life different from the summer
no one an' two an' three of you cyaan
the kitchen cookin at stove
I was a lil nigga wit a bigger dream
Want fast cars, and a pinky ring
Man I gotta go get it by any means
So you know what that means
when you ah sleepa
Ya like cheata
When you ah sleepa
We take revenger
Vindictive ah could do it better
Wan play games Im de real cheater
Gal bring ah
how I do it myself
I got the drip feelin like Michael Phelps
I just shuffle the cards that I'm dealt
All by myself yea all by myself
All by myself
don't even really like those
I don't really see me with a beenie no more
Mans not hot porque a soul ta cold
Nigga quer beef while I'll bone ya hoe
Better
said I never showed what I could do on the court
This way before I went by Zander the Fourth
I put my all in the sport and came up short
He said If you
mother
I know you got a man, and I'm involved
But we can play this right, if we shuffle the cards
I've been wanting you for mad years, when
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
Just like place value
Way u step up to my square gal I'm raised by u
But I'm speaking bout the D in ya deep throat
she say me I ain't like light Imma
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
Time goes by so fast man
(Yeah-yeah)
Ten years makin' hits for y'all
Still feels like we liftin' off
It's Lebron showin' off
Blisters or poets
the chips
Because I don't like it when you shy
Then if you get busted go on out and get some
I'm gonna be here by and by
Pass them cards for me to shuffle
right with em
I fell to the streets
I played man in the middle
I get Pape
You can tell by my smell
I go ape
I could boom him to hell
I got faith
Take my
fresh straight from a farm
Heavy metal strapped to my palm
Beenie Man in the zim zimmer
Stretch out my hand molesting this trigger
KK got whacked by Jsav
after Georgetown
Now you take two old army pals
And a couple of good ol' gals
And that's a mighty good way to make
A good man late for home
But honey,
throw up the semi on a nigga yeah!)
You 'gon make them boys dump
Leave you and your man slump
You 'gon make them boys dump
Show them with the right one
I don't know to dance
And you don't know how to sing
As we follow the man with the earmuffs on as he spins his silly things
You say it's nice
how you gonna change me
Once upon a time found myself on the streets Yeah
Passing by the damn trees all the streets lights on
Man there is so much
Recorded by Hank Snow
My good gal is gone, don't know why she went away
Yes, my gal's gone, don't know why she went away
All I know is she's gone
of sack and throw them all back and the big man him did say
Boys you gotta have a license yeah you gotta have a license
Well we asked him why and the man
penis is sapphire
Either that or you're a piece of satire
Live like I'm already retired
Get inspired by a shiv, give your whip a flat tire
Daps a bad
told Nicodemus
God, said yes He did, He told Nicodemus man you must-a be born again
Verse #1:
Well there was a man of the Pharisees
By the name
? (Is that you Jesus?)
In the back room?
Okay
Is that you?
In the
Back room?
Yes
Okay
I went to Denny's
The only place
I truly know
I got served by my
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