Lyrics:
man can do
When he loves a woman like I love you
And I love ya, love ya
Love ya, love ya, love ya,
Ooo, eee, I love you
I want to say sweet things
I can see the turning of the key
I've been deceived by the clown inside of me
I thought that he was righteous but he's vain
Oh, something's
it's good to see you too
But I didn't see you and I didn't see you and we didn't see a thing
Hey Ray by the way do you leave that hundred bucks you
somethin'.
See ya' a** in public
It's a whole 'nother subject.
(Man they just) talking bout it
They just talking bout it
And I'm on the streets with it
to me
Bitch it's Hermès the same trapper out on 3rd and d
Meet me ten to three
It's still ten a g
If ya short then leave
Sober I can see
Wait I lied
Fagan
everybody's goin' crazy for a quarter
You're tuned in to the number one crew in the area
The way I'm talkin I'm scarin' ya
I'm darin ya to raise hell and bail
somethin'.
See ya' ass in public
It's a whole 'nother subject.
(Man they just) talking bout it
They just talking bout it
And I'm on the streets with it
Ready for the hoes, who ready to roll
Gone with the wind, you been ready to blow
Blow my high, don’t kill the vibe
3rd degree still burning slow
You could
somethin'.
See ya' ass in public
It's a whole 'nother subject.
(Man they just) talking bout it
They just talking bout it
And I'm on the streets with it
The sun shall not smite I by day
Nor the moon by night
And everything that I do
Shall be up-full and right
And if it's all night
It got to be
Lie by my side in the still of the night
And morning brings forth all
It's wondrous delight
You couldn't have made it more plain
When I hear that
a woman? (Yeah)
Why you hit me when you know you know better?
Know you know better
Know your crew better than you do
Call me looking for ya (yeah)
I be
men don't try to blackmail. they can't rip ya off when they're 6 feet under dead men tell no tales. 1 down, 2 down, 3 down, 4 down, 5 down, 6 down, 7
I loved ya' baby,
From the start.
Loved ya' baby,
Baby, with all of my heart.
I need ya' baby,
Can't ya' see.
I love that little girl,
Lord, you put
see yourself with a nigga when his dough is low
Baby girl, if this is so, yo
Can I get a fuck you?
To these bitches from all of my niggas
Who
'Cause I'll tell everyone in the world
But he was thinking about the girl
Ya, but he's thinking about the girl, oh
A lot of people get confused
and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Lil Pump)
Call me El Gato Guwop or Mustafa the 3rd
Back in the day they was callin' me
last
See myself when I see you
Can we run far away from here
Life don't feel right when I ain't got you near
I was young dumb thinking' with my 3rd eye
I
Seein' people smile wild in the heat
Hundred and twenty degree
'Cause I want to be free
What's a smilin' fact
When the whole state's racist
Why want
When I look into your eyes
I can see a love restrained
But darlin' when I hold you
Don't you know I feel the same?
Nothin' lasts forever
a millionaire
Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire
I don't play no games, I don't play no games
See when I'm in that thang, when I'm in that thang
Come
I've walked these streets alone so many times
I could probably close my eyes and walk straight through the traffic
I used to watch my feet on 3rd
C9's with the blue color
If that's a lease 'least it'll look cool on ya
That shit finna set 'em off when I'm on ya
Like holidays, I get off on ya
You say
The price of my love's not a price that you're willing to pay
You cry
In your tea which you hurl in the sea when you see me go by
Why so
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