Lyrics:
I say
Monica no be today
Me and you don dey fight e don tey (yeah)
I no go pursue woman, I go change my ways
I go reduce the panana
I no go do
This book has been in the works for about three years by the time it's out of my hands and into yours, and I absolutely could not have it happen
sana yon
Gbo semo te laye nugu lanugu soldering iron
Oya aunty monica aunty monica
Kilode kilode test tube baby ka okay oh
Oye jeko lole loti soccer
The Kangol windbreaker, grin, take a swig
Cigarette broken in the palm, seasoned by the balm
Calm, awaitin' the alarm, feel so far from home
Roam, sit and zone
Uh
I can't help my feelings
I'll go out of my mind
These players out to get me
'Cause they like my behind
I can't love my business
If I can't
Uh
I can't help my feelings
I'll go out of my mind
These players out to get me
'Cause they like my behind
I can't love my business
If I can't
are fresh
'Cos you're a fish and I'm a water sign
My laid-back pimp walk is linear by design
Gold fronts soul I shotee now watch you shine
Me and C-Know
nose, Slime
Live by the code, Frostbite
Nigerian mafia mob ties
No ore ko text'e, Ncono keo mize
Keo tshwarise stress odrop'e le size
I'm by myself, I
Still Preposterously Dank, ooh
PBR by the flute
Find Ryan's pines lying my commute
'Til I got the LL Bean boots made of moose
Enough loot to get the roof
taken advantage of, like Monica Lewinsky (leave me alone!)
Came home in a frenzy, pushin' a ten speed
Screamin' to Aunt Peg (Aunt Peg!) with three
You can catch me in public housing, wit' bundles of D
Or in the Santa Monica mountains, bundled up to ski
Since, time is money, I rhyme on the clock
callin', I wasn't ready yet
YSL and 1017 one weekend spent the yellow 'Vette
Had to put some diamonds on her neck, that pussy very wet
Monica Lewinsky,
Monica Seles
I split a divine rhyme, exquisite like some elegant wine
Here's a toast, the world is mine
I promise I'm a keep it punk
I represent
talk if they lame, the hoes on it
They want it, they say so
Whenever we roll by
So wont you jump yo pretty ass in my car, in my car
Wont you jump yo
Zaga, Zaganaga, You hear she moans? Boom!
Aye yo Monica won't you help me and Timb
Change dis shit up again, yeah hit'em
Ooh you turn me on, so boy
mama, you need to run it by me
I'm takin' this personal, nigga, like Monica
I do what I want, I go fuck up some commas
I keep a strap on me, Osama, you
the towel
I'm getting money with the rap, pay me by the vowel
I'm hungry like a pack of wolves so I just howl
Holla, Cash rules everything around me
So
So I'm feeling like the man
Shawty dance and show me ass
I'm a cool mothafucka till you come and bring me trash
Life my live to the fullest we just
light At Santa Monica Pier,
I love it here no lies over here
You got me blushing in my feeling ,
In my feeling,
When she say I want you in my life
Lemme
Monica baby, I'm sorry
I know I was wrong, but I think we can work it out
Just try to hear me out
Nah, you hear me out
I gave you so much
Used in the Springfield
Oregon, murders? What inspires Bill Clinton
To blow people up in
Kosovo? Was it something that
Monica Lewinsky said to
Him? Isn't
will show
Up for me back here at Taco Villie your the
Customer I want you to stand
In front of me written
By MiraculousMonica named Monica real
Words
nóż
By nie usłyszeli tej odmowy z moich ust
Pełen luz mają spokojni Ci szmalu rządni
Ci władzy rządni dla nich wolni to podsądni
Ci praworządni łażą
up my cup
2002 Escalade, Billy grill on my truck
Now hold up man, top down in the Bentley
With a bad chick, in my tape Monica Lewinsky
Made a mill
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