Lyrics:
My old man is a bad man, but
I can't deny the way he holds my hand
And he grabs me, he has me by my heart
He doesn't mind I have a Las Vegas past
"Serious" hit the jackpot
People ask what music I make
Turn the volume up, cause that's what
I don't wear no bait designer brands
I spit deep bars in my
my honies in the house if you fuckin tonight
Just throw yo' hands up!
I want to get into you (get in too deep)
I want to get into you (baby get
my line up daily
I don't talk on phones
Just got a text, hit back check on my baby
I don't talk on phones
Data towers giving up location
I don't
Well I work like a dog eight hours a day you know I'm nearly dead
When I stop by a bar on my way home and loosen up my head
Lord knows this is
Well I work like a dog eight hours
A day you know I'm nearly dead
When I stop by a bar on my
Way home and loosen up my head
Lord knows this is a hard
Baby, when you hear the siren sounds
When the karma come back 'round, don't let me down
Baby, there's a time to stand your ground
Even if one
the door
I'm about to get up on it
Feed me girl cause I'm so hungry
Got plenty money but I'm still lonely
Gotta have you now cause me so,
Black
to strangers but she looked so pretty
What can I lose, if I, uh, just give her a little ear?
"What's up little girl?"
"I ain't got time to play"
Baby didn't
(yea)
Came from not having a lot (uh)
Want my American pie (pie)
Rich black arrogant guy (guy)
Burn you, don't play with the fire (fire)
Know you get
Put on your best dress baby
And darlin', fix your hair up right
'Cause there's a party, honey
Way down beneath the neon lights
All day you've
makin' my (uh) pop
(Sweet, sugar, candy man)
He's a one stop, get it while it's hot, baby, don't stop
(Sweet, sugar)
He got those lips like sugar
Learned to confess
Baby I knew better
But you were such a pretty mess
You took my breath away
And now I want it back
Aah, you should have killed me
'Cause
a smash, blast
How long will it last 'til the poor get more cash?
Until then, raise up
Tell my young black males, blaze up
Life's a mess don't stress,
would soon forget a word from me
I called him to my side and said now son you go to bed
Your conduct has been very very rude
With quivering lips and tear
put on my body your lips
Put on my body your kiss
Baby, let's mess up this thing
Make me fall in love when your body on me
Show me paradise
Show me your
the Cradle Thief insisting
I think you better let me have it my way
Fool around with me, come on mess around with me
Will you survive, learn to drive
I know
the Cradle Thief insisting
I think you better let me have it my way
Fool around with me, come on mess around with me
Will you survive, learn to drive
I know
FOR ME
RIGHT UP UNTIL EVERYTHING WENT BLACK SOMEWHERE ON LONELY STREET
AND I STILL CAN'T QUITE REMEMBER WHO HELPED ME TO MY FEET
THANK GOD FOR
We come to make it hot for ya, roof!
When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just lettin' loose up in here, go crazy
The way we bouncin'
next
Wear it like a sign up in that chest
y'all should know papa don't take no mess
If you think your past is irrelevant
Don't you know ol soul pays
Put on your best dress baby
And darlin', fix your hair up right
'Cause there's a party, honey
Way down beneath the neon lights
All day you've
homegirl Rita
I used to chill on her sofa with my feet up
By the heater with my toes getting toasted
One day she came naked out the kitchen
With a bag full
you lying by my side
Right here, 'cause, baby (we belong together)
When you left I lost a part of me (together)
It's still so hard to believe (come
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