Lyrics:
made by men with itty bitty penises
The streets of this world they are my playground I explore them
Meet somebody I don't like and I ignore them
dig it, I can not dig it
No, yo Black, I can not dig it
[Dres, Strobelite Hoe]
Listen Hon, I mean aaaaaah
It's nice looking at you, I just have to go
the body wey you carry
The baka wey you carry
O girl say e heavy like lorry
Oh Girl say na you i go marry
Oh Girl you dey high me like poly
Beanie Soulja Pon
thugs
Fo doves blow dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it down my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low gear
The next week two O's
Photographs of fancy tricks
Go get your kicks at sixty-six
he thinks of all the lips that he licks
and all the girls he is going to fix
She gave
To discover with dread that my head was as bald
As a novice's knees
I was dying of shame
'Til a gentleman came
An illustrious barber, Pirelli by name
He
your body moves is so deadly
I got this hot mammi
All she wanna do is stand by me
She looking too nice looking like a whole meal
Lord knows I wanna go
I dig your tempo
Move it to the beat
Cause I said so
Money power respect go
Wet sheets, hot trips
I got receipts
Dirty laundry on dark streets
I pick
And focus on getting me better, yo
Made a simple mistake by thinking this girl would be cool she (?)
Everyone's all the other girls they need too
Now I
drive-by shooters out
Of my living room and off my couch you
Know we expecting company!"
"Is that it? I gotta go"
"hell naw that ain't it!"
Knowin' by the hour I be chippin' up my bag of herbs
(??) herb AK's all kinds a guns
'Til the nigga pulled his car to the side and stopped the run
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
ain't talking the month on x day when I say your girl and I were May 10 (mating)
I go stupid like I deliberately lock my keys in the car
Like Lion King I
my soul, can't let you go
Girl it's something about you, it's something about you
The way you move, the way you move
Got tricks up your sleeve, got
involvement
Talk is so cheap 'cus they hiding and ghosting
Got Cali buds potent
You must be joking
I leave your girl soaking
I jump on any track go stupid
She
to the destiny of man
Gets ridiculous
A cheap gangster hires someone
To do his dirty work with a tommy gun
While the President just points at anyone
And says "I
should go make a movie, yeah
Oh, truly (Yah)
Love the way your body moving
The J got me feelin' woozy
All these hot drip, Jacuzzi, yeah
I just took off my
tricks (What can yours do?)
Mine won't disagree with me, it's never frontin'
All I gotta say is: "Yo, let's go skeezer huntin'!"
After those command my
settlin' greatness what I'm reaching
Make every thought align
What you build it takes time
Ain't no time for no loss so we gotta get across
Go above
I don't feel weak
And spend my nights on the Streets, through the fog I creep
Days go by can't let em get The Best of Me
Wishing I could find a way
All systems go I'm about to explode
I just nod my head yes if they tellin' me no
Grab my dream by the neck I ain't lettin' it go
My thoughts are like
You' know?
(For sure) Cause they hard to come by man, just like a bitch man
Just like bitches are hard to come by, the good ones?
Niggaz is hard
Cause I love you, that's all you really need to know
I'm 'bout to miss my hair appointment, girl I got to go
She said, I always wanted to be a ho
I always
(Go, go, go, go, go)
Just tell 'em to ease up (Ease up)
See, I don’t know what they take me for
And I don’t know what they hate me for
I gets cake fo'
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