Lyrics:
'll always be my pretty boy
Can i call you
By the wrong name
Hit you with electric love babe
Can you stay inside my head for days
You don't have to fall in
Queen Latifah is giving you a piece of my mind
A rhyme spoken by a feminine teacher
Rhymes I do employ, no time for slimy toys
I'm steady and stable
wild and a little crazy too
Some girls don't like boys like me
Aw but some girls do
I yelled and asked if you would like a ride
When we pulled out
I had a hand me down ride painted rattle can red
Second hand tires with poor boy tread
Made a lot of almost love in the bed of that
Truck that got
fall behind
The shimmy on my hips oh when I, bump and grind
You'll be my Santa Boy, all dressed in red
And ride that little reindeer all through my
huh, my nigga?"
"This m.A.A.d city I run, my nigga"
Brace yourself, I'll take you on a trip down memory lane
This is not a rap on how I'm slingin
cake for me to take for all the boys to see.
We will raise a family, a boy for you, a girl for me,
Oh, can't you see how happy life would be?
You
boy inside me
Crazy world
They can't let the people
Take it on their own
They cannot afford
To ever loose control
Cause there is a chance
That you will
fine)
Cause I love you (I got a job; I have money too)
Cause I love you (Did I show you my vehicle)
Cause I love you (I'll take you for a ride)
Cause I
betters the wine
I remember daddy sayin' never follow the signs
Just ride 'til every road is planted there in your mind
Pretty soon your daddy's boy will
to see her, boy,
That really is a pretty stone
I'm glad that fred and jan are here,
It's better than you being here alone
Well I knew you's gonna
in, we take all of your shit
And when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it
I be with bitches that be with bitches that be with niggas
I'm like "My Lord" when she down on all fours (what?)
Got a hood bitch with me, she ain't scared to take a charge
Flyin' by in a car, you don't know
explain
What you do to me
My whole world has changed
I'm living a fantasy
Tonight I'm in the mood
Please take me by your hand
I want to get in your
boys
Go on say
He knows how to treat a lady
But he won't let you get too rowdy
He stands up for himself
That's what I like most about him
He's
guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell
But well, I'm wondering what type of shit you wantin'?
Do you like the finer things or you a simple
me drive to school
All the boys would follow me after class
Never let 'em take me for a ride
I didn't want 'em thinkin' that I was fast
I mean
Yo, yo, this Ma$e, you know what I'm sayin'?
You got niggas that don't like me for whatever reason
You got niggas that don't wanna see me rich
You
Little weave! I'll let them suckas
Know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed
Mess with me and get
original, you heard?
C'mon, Pretty Toney and De La Soul
We was rhymin through the frozen street since 8 years old
Take us back to eighty-eight, you couldn't
ass
You pop em for fast cash so we dies over dollars
Get wise hold the knowledge, we rides know the choices
The key to the future, the devil he wanna
wanna move
Yea you know I got them both,
Beat your ass black and blue
I was barely getting pretty women
Now I scoop Emmy winners like kitty litter
this ain't the squash beef state
You thinkin' make up, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
The twin Eagle'll air his coupe, might as well ride by in
Know how to take an intro on a tune
It can be a 4-bar
Generally it's a 4-bar or 8-bar intro
I'm not wimpin'
Out you know what I'm about
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