Lyrics:
all witches in throw'em in ditches
if you front to this you just kit stitches
down with the rumpeltil and I love the redskinz
should I begin trancept by
villains for the undertow
See I'm fly
At least I try
To make it real
Doodle Guy
Make you flail
Sauron's Eye
Then feel so good just like apple pie
Hit it with
In the label I'm Russ
In the trap I'm Rick Ross
Double M, Goldman Sachs
Just like Omar and Khloe
You can't dial for the packs
I sent you right
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
listening (woo)
I need you all to back away from the door
We are trying to make way for Chris Brown (I'm back)
(Pull up, pull up) can't believe
listening (woo)
I need you all to back away from the door
We are trying to make way for Chris Brown (I'm back)
(Pull up, pull up) can't believe
sippin' on some brown
Won't you come trips to California?
We can get with it, show you how the shit goes down
Know around the world get nasty
And I'mma
Don't try too hard
Just take it easy
N****s hate to see ya up let em see ya
Make em down by the next time that you see me
Don't try too hard
Just
a Bodega TV - end scene
Wake up, black out, like where have I been
Brown liquor, a lil' green
See I've been tryna match the fact that you were never on my
Hey Connor, yeah, I can't wait
We're going to Nashville
Yay, Nashville
Hey, do you think that maybe were gonna meet Garth brooks
Yeah,
Lil Bih tell me all I do is talk about money. I said girl, f**k you
Brown paper bag money
We all about the fast money
This that stunna baby cash
Lil Bih tell me all I do is talk about money. I said girl, f**k you
Brown paper bag money
We all about the fast money
This that stunna baby cash
Watch out for your step
They can't know your next move
They look at my drip and they just copy that too
See I got the fitted on
You asking what it do
niggas know
(Foxy Brown) That's right
There's only one thing you can do for us
Uh! (c'mon, c'mon *echoes* let em know)
[Foxy Brown](Baby Cham)
If
sex here
Look in my eyes, look in yours, and life is so dear
And I know you and me could be so free
When we're together what do you see in me
Cause I
That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound, whatever you need
That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound,
by Vlone (Vlone)
I'ma stick to the G-code (the G-code)
I see you through the peephole (the peephole)
Do this shit for my people (my people)
Yeah,
(oh)
Wrist on freeze, see it's on me shoes 19
Comin' through in that new Bentley thing (girl)
The talk of the town, the tease of the city (yeah)
You
all in all I can't complain
Was it dusty on the train PS I love you
Write to the Brown's just as soon as you're able they came around to call
I've
're so high
So would you consider taking some time
To take a step back, see the world from my POV
It's not glamorous like you think
I can't connect with
It was a warm sunny Tuesday afternoon
I couldn't stop looking up at you
We were in our favorite coffee shop
Yours to keep playing by Jordan Mackampa
Probably thought you had somethin' good
By the way she looked
Another nigga more than you come around
And now the bitch took
For a minute kinda fucked me up
Come and talk to me
For a minute
You keep staring at me
And I get it
You see this uncut and pure
I got what you looking for
What I got is
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