Lyrics:
with the dirtiest mufucka to pick up a pen, so if you writing sum' in ya lil notebook or typing in ya notes I suggest you delete that shit and tear it
[Verse]
Aye, ok
Thats my bitch I don’t call her my bitch tho (can’t do it)
Ask yo chick what she all on my dick for (glued to it)
Know I got a big
of
Drop everything now
Meet me in the pouring rain
Kiss me on the sidewalk
Take away the pain
'Cause I see sparks fly, whenever you smile
Get me with
of my eye see a girl I wanna meet,
High heels jeans short top and hair looks sweet,
Strikey this your time let me turn up the heat.
Im still searching
locked up in my head
You think I'll quit ? Let's be honest
Not till it's over with and I'm finished
To spit my shit
Chick on the tip
Every time she visits
still putting work in
I’m living that’s for certain
Said I’m tryna to live it up with you
Said I’m tryna live it up with you
I was born to fly
I was born
Cuz a nigga still addin up, cuz a nigga still addin up
Cuz a nigga still addin up, lets goooo
She love a young nigga that get fly, She love a young
Well, I wish I was in New Orleans, I can see it in my dreams,
Arm-in-arm down Burgundy, a bottle and my friends and me
Hoist up a few tall cool
it know my chain make you jealous
Can't pronounce my t-shirt but I know that it's expensive
Fly chick by my side when she shop she's so selective
What it does its your holmie chevy flash
I got my niggers on ma back token hope
Tell me what it be and listen keen men
Bridge
Flash: Catch me when
money
It's bear money money
I'm taking too many risk
Up & down the country
In n out of flats
Am trying to make this money
The phone line ring ring
of
Drop everything now
Meet me in the pouring rain
Kiss me on the sidewalk
Take away the pain
'Cause I see sparks fly, whenever you smile
Get me with
shoes n he still ain't meet up
Fade da movies wit this chick n he still ain't link up
ct the end of the block I ain't having my seat up
Bein too
me shit
Let her meet my mama, she don't be with all the drama
Spend bread on my broad (cash)
Cause she know it ain't a problem
I splurge on my lady,
Professor
She was cute but it's more than looks that gets me seduced
Tried to check her with respect why she tried to get fly
Trippin, get loud spillin drinks
yo potna get to trippin, we gone dig em up a grave
Then put him in a box right by you
You a lame to me and it's plain to see
Ya own people won't even
I write are these thumpin' hit's
I'm represent them country folks
Them rednecks and them Dixie chicks
Can't nobody tell me nothin', so hardheaded
of
Drop everything now
Meet me in the pouring rain
Kiss me on the sidewalk
Take away the pain
'Cause I see sparks fly, whenever you smile
Get me with
tonight
Type of chick to stand by my side
I need a special girl
Somebody to be down for me
One to always be around for me
I need a special girl
It doesn't
up, y'all split and you nearly made a week
Ah! Well you can meet Mrs. Badder Bitch
She the reason why you gone on some magic shit
One difference between
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines
heart like a rosary
Sometimes in life
When you driving by
Whether it's short encounters or a lifetime high
You meet someone who's destined to change your
can't stop me
So all they do is threaten to pop me
But go and get your weapon and cock, G
See it's real here, I dun been up and down the block all week
the bounce like hydrolics
I can't call it, I got the swerve like alcoholics
My freshman year I was going through hell, a problems
Still I, built up
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