Search results for 'lemme show you how by project pat' Page #139

feet under
Boy I didn't make it
It's a shame
My life seemed okay
But little did you know how much I've wanted to say hey
I'm not feeling so well
I can

(Verse 1)
 Lemme start this off by saying I'm that nigga (that nigga) You don't believe me, nigga, check out how I'm dripping SM for the fashion,

you tellin
But, this aint a one-man show
Too many pieces of the pie
Everybody gotta rise

(Chorus)
Everybody gotta rise rise
We need the new generation

rings (So cold, so cold)
So cold nigga

Tryna create a world
Where the archons don't control ya
Lemme show ya
How to takeover
Close to perfection create

pero
Tanto apretar al final se rompe

Tryna play big shows, no Paul Wight
Smokin’ good kush get my mind right
God done blessed me, no gesundheit
You step

show
You should get the latest version cuz the games too old
Way too easy yes im certain lemme change the mode
In my early 20s just about to break

balling
Went to prom alone because my chick in college
My life is a movie give a fuck bout pausing
How you doing mamacita, what's your name? what's your

Bet you these glorified hype men listening are mortified by how this beat was getting sodomized
Yet while they loligag
Barely scratching the surface

right

Im so confused, about it all
You say that you- got it all
But your confused 
Thinkin' you know the game
Lemme show you how to play
Before, you mess

I can never loose
Put it on for my team ima show you what to do
I'm a bastard ! call me real life Bruce
Lost both my parents and lost both my shoes

Baby let me zooom
Baby let me ride
Baby let me show you how much i care
Everyday we ball hard no zim zim o
No be for here
My money long... Ogologo
Your

by catching a rush

Snorting whatever you crush
Smokin whatever, whenever, wherever I must
Foil smokes always a plus
Good at my game, so none for

Ayyyy
Gyrl I'mma show you, Ohhh
How I eat the sushi like it's Roku, Ohhh
Couple more shots of Shōchū, you a Sake bomb and i'm tryna get to know you, Ayyyy

know you wanna, Ohhh
Blow it by the pound marijuana, Ohhh
I got broads in Atlanta, plus a couple bad white in Nevada, Ayyyy
I know you like it, all up in

INTRO: ( Zealosh)
Baby you know I don't Choose
On Who you be
How you think 
Submit to me 
Cause that's the deal

VERSE 1: (Zealosh)
Lemme show you

Yeah the voice needs work
But the boy so cold
Yet the flow so hot
Like a volcano
As the sun goes down and the
Moonlight glows
Imma show you how it

pop off
Head in my business, boom get it shot off
4"9 With 4 nines don't make me have to show out
I turn up in this bitch by myself like I'm Gohan
It's

Infinite mind
I sprouted out it gifted and fine
With wittiness to make you look again and hit the rewind
Now that I got your attention lemme put this

me how you want it
Tell me everything about
Tell me nice and tell me honest
Just don't ever play about it
This is profit and I'm popping
Got her

If you tryna get tuned then lemme just show you
At the hotel robe for two
If you tryna get boujee
Stick with a pro boo

She don't wanna know me first

ignore
Baby don't be shy you'll always be safe and secure
I'll love your body down
Step into my room and I promise I'll show you how
I feel this magnetic

How I'm supposed to believe that you tried 
Tell us
A feelings infectious 
Jealous 
I know The feeling seems endless 
Helpless
Leave all the restless

stopped me 
Acting very naughty

She said baby lemme tell you something 
I said not ya baby better Call me hon or something
She said step inside and let me

means that I'm worth something

Lemme paint a vivid picture I'm tryna toss you some hope tho I ain't a perfect pitcher...
I got something to quench ya