Lyrics:
can be revoked
Don't get your car wet and the passenger be soaked, nigga
Young OG I be on low-G
He be on your comments, heart face emoji
Oh no, that's
and the rain and hail blow high
And the snow come tumbling from the sky,
She's as nice as apple pie.
She'll get her own lad by and by.
When she gets a lad of her
bail
Join the army, if you fail
Look out kid
You're gonna get hit
But users, cheaters
Six-time losers
Hang around the theaters
Girl by
and the rain and hail blow high
And the snow come tumbling from the sky,
She's as nice as apple pie.
She'll get her own lad by and by.
When she gets a lad of her
surrounded by the girls
With the tank tops and the flirty ways
I'm just sipping on chamomile
Watching boys and girls and their sex appeal
With a stranger
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
crusing
I couldnt seem
To get him outta my head
He stole my heart away
Later that night
I got into a fight
With a girl who said "He's mine"
I
mama,
He'll be a bad one, now.
I'll make all you little girls,
turn your heads around.
Then I'm gonna take you little girls,
gonna take you right
mentally can he really play ball
Dumbfounded by out the ghetto conversations
His mentality's oh so so small
Get the cream
Get the hoes
Get the cars
He
the shy type! ~ Yes, it's my type!
He's the kind that girls can't trust!
Some guys take a girl out ridin' an' when they do,
She may have to walk home,
Wherever
Like a true felon
Now who you telling
Bobby Bouchea
Momma said do what ladies love like Cool J
Food and liquor the fiasco gets Lupe
Kick push
throw shade I'm not no shadow
Black Rap God with a fucked up afro
Put me on LUPÉ like Fiasco
Niggas getting smoked just like tobacco
I got the sauce just
(he) always answers my beck and call,
Ever lovin' mama (daddy)mama (papa) tree top tall.
I feel so proud walkin' by her (his) side,
Couldn't get
talking,
Finding out about the things we've shared in the miles we've been.
He had a gray pillowcase full of books by Durrell,
And he had this old
all girls he does please
And my love he has stolen away
He'd play with a miss like a cat with a mouse
His eyes would undress ev'ry maid in
He and his wife have had problems
That he's played off like nothing's wrong
'Til he comes home from work early
Just to find the girl is gone
Oh,
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
that just couldn't wait
JB hooked up around midnight
With an ugly girl from up in the city
He downed every can of beer in the cooler
Just tryin'
Lathan
And she throwing passes like Troy Aikman
And she really into twisting facts like false statements
He's into twisting backs by throwing his weight
lupe
Aye
I roll by the beach I'm spitting these bars
Look at the waves I rap under stars
Kelis with the milk shake
Bring the boys to the yard
Man I swear
the mercilous killers
KILLERS! are you a killer?
Georgie-Porgie-Pudding-and-pie
Couldn't get a girl, let me tell you all why
He tried to be down like all
questions
From the rural route
The man he runs around with comes up missing
Off the rural route
Rural route
Twenty miles away by a lake
On the rural
of my mind (hey, hey, hey)
Everybody get up
Okay, now he was close
Tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal
Baby, it's in your nature (meow)
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
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