Lyrics:
Call my reception the gangster party
Bucket list, drop top 'Rari, scratch that off my bucket list
Bucket list, make a match and scratch that off my
get what you need!
You get what you need!
I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
Oh I knew she was gonna meet her connection,
should
I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she would make her connection
By her feet was a footloose man
You can't
you all dinners, no protection
Tired of hearing these deadlines, no reception
Need work like wi-fi, no connection
We The Best men be the best in, cause
Receptions knocked us out, man, great!
Dig! Well, that's about it from me
I'd just like to say
All the best for Christmas and happy
New year that's about it
reception here
I got the mind state to take us past the stratosphere
I use the same attitude that done got us here
I live for now, I don't know what happen
wearing beige
Nowhere Baptist church
Wrinkles in his shirt
No ones having a ball
At the reception hall
And we didn't take no honeymoon
With what we've got
the stairs
Laid my coat across the kosher chairs
Made my way across the crowded room
I had nothing to lose
My reception wasn't very keen
So turning
Well send me love in a package labeled dynamite
I want to feel an explosion when I hold you tight
I got a powerhouse reception waiting for you
at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she would make her connection
By her feet was a footloose man
You can't always get what you want
You can't
and platinum
A big reception at the Whaldorf
With Champaign and caviar
I want a wedding like the Vanderbilt's had
Everything big not small
If I can't have that
we do is get money in the game I rep
Hustle gang over everything
Nigga no exceptions
Talking crazy on the phone
I can't hear you no reception
A nigga
And leave your name at reception
Take my direction this here is inception
Texting, sexting, all of the above
I seen your boyfriend looking at
Me at the club
was a lady (Lady)
I would have to call her, call her
Time to hit up my reception
So I drop down to a dimension
Sip Ace of Spades with a porcupine
Two
you know this my progression?
Nothin' but KK in my session
I'm in the hills, don't got reception
Girl, let's have this conversation
You get naked
Watch
the climate
And this is Bvlgari, and no I'm not sorry
I'mma get married at Benihana's, have the reception at Follie's
I told her ounces back
I told her
I've got the bad news beat
And my reception is loud and clear
I've got a man in the street
Telling me what I don't want to hear
I've got an eye in
the reception of tomorrow
Without my hero, there's only me alone, to deal with my sorrow
Your heart ceases to work, and your soul is not happy at all
What are
doubts
If there's no good reception for me
Then tune me out, 'cause honey
Who needs the static
It hurts the head
And you wind up cracking
their misgivings to rapturous reception
Calls on the crowds of white painted heads
To check under carpets while we're in our beds
A big hand hooray
whole world is closing in
How can you hear with a bad connection?
You can't see when there's no reception
Just keep your distance, don't fool with
pushing pushers giving me ones
Cook up the stew and keep steppin',
I started another life with your wife after we met at y'all reception!
I saw your
doubts
If there's no good reception for me
Then tune me out, 'cause honey
Who needs the static
It hurts the head
And you wind up cracking
high of a price to pay
How can you hear with a bad connection?
You can't see when there's no reception
Keep your distance, don't fool with taboo
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