Lyrics:
City Hall Fred,
She's nasty, she's nasty, She digs it in bed!
Do it again, and do it some more!
That does it, by golly, it's nasty for sure!
like 54 times
No I'm not a local but I still Bus Rhymes, getting to the doe and flip mode, wooha
Guess I'm kind of loco the way I do that
But don't you
spirit is rich loves the ultimate wealth
Hope you receive this in good spirits and start loving yourself
And if you already do go start loving someone
This Oklahoma Breakdown
It sure do got you cryin'
So let me tell you that I love you
One more time
-Instrumental-
Well it's Friday
And we're done
Self love, self care
No drugs, no beer
Sober for 4 years
Open mind, mind clear
No regrets, no fear
Dancin like I'm Fred Astaire
Onna grind, with my
a twenty-one I'll leave wit somebody else
It's somethin about the way I rock a fuckin mic
Big Snoop Dogg what that Crip like
My nigga Fred Wreck with a G in
Yeah I don't do it by the
You do it your way
I'm doing it different
In love with the music
But I don't fuck with the system
Don't call me a rapper
Call
and fuckin' with that furl
And I can't stop, because it's my way of survivin'
Doin' what I gotta do to make a fuckin' living
I'm doin' my own thing
Born
So I cannot stay there
How do you find the parties when you're in your room?
How do you find the action?
Man, the action is everywhere
If you
Do that girl like that boy you ought to be ashamed
The song wasn't about me and that ain't my name
We're young, in love, in short we had fun
No
that you ain't
You got me laughin til the fuckin bank'll bust, I'll do ya somethin sick
I'm bad to the bone, gnaws at the gristle
Puttin the squeeze
at ease
We can do the things that your man could only dream
And I love the way you shake it, let me get your ass a drink, yeah
You got some attitude, I love
Still growing
Do you want me this way
Just keep on reaching
Keep on trying
Keep on looking
It moves me
But I struggle to love
Struggle to pray
I struggle
You are so special to me
It's got me going crazy
You don't know how I feel about you
It makes me do the things that I do, girl
That's the way I
50 cent or someone else
They do what everyone else
Does even if it doesn’t fit where
And who they are but
You get nowhere that way your
Energy is weak
how to figure out
What I was figurin' out, you figure it out
Got a trigger man with an extra hand
My bitches sleep by my bitch's house
So every
Feeling like Fred I'm fleeing down Stony, see
I'm in jungle bitch like a silverback
four door that's a sedan, that bitch is silver cat
I might spend
them instead
I’m pacing back-and-forth by the bed
Calling my brother Fred
Asking them how we going to get ahead
He taught me ways to get the bread
How
and your soul
You'll find out you'll be surprised how that story unfolds
And if you focus close, you know
You can't judge that book by the cover alone
But if
way)
You think you're so tough, you're protesting too much
And that's what gives you away, away
You love me, you love me
I can tell by the way that
Uh yeah
They say "Fred you love these
Hoes" I say "for sure"
Love the way they bring Hennessey
Dank and dollars through my door
They say "Fred you
you'll come see me
Rob me? That's how we do? You pretty slick muthafucka
You must think I'm a sucker
Matter fact, you gon' suck this dick, how bout that
the way talk just love the way you walk
I know I'm a little different then what you used too ( I am)
How the way I feel I know do you feel this too (Do
a hint I give a fuck of what you talkin bout
No I got no patience and don’t plan on it changing and
So stuck in my ways that I won’t care how you take it
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