Lyrics:
to Devil sent
Y'all need to take it slow
Don't body ya self yeah
Motherfuckers, act like ya know ('05)
Motherfuckers, better take it slow
Don't body ya self
to Devil sent
Y'all need to take it slow
Don't body ya self yeah
Motherfuckers, act like ya know ('05)
Motherfuckers, better take it slow
Don't body ya self
the one in the wheelchair
I know it's not fair but I don't really care
"Her mom's kinda hot tho" "for real"
Bitch got the big stuff
With the big butt
always stay right by his
Side though heaven only knows
The heartache that he causes her and
How it hurts her so
But I still love him
I'll always love my
baby
In my heart I know we've come apart
And I don't know where to start
What can I do, I don't want to feel blue
Bad girl, drunk by six
Kissing
the dusk preying for
Some daylight through my heart
With no guarantee like you Joe
And I'm Chico Debarge
Visions apocalypse
I gotta lot of
Know that somebody
It’s a deal you give me what I want
How about if I win
I say uww girl I know you’re shy
But I’m here to break you in can I stop by
I say I say I say uww
Oh, you say you love me, Joe
How am I supposed to know?
When you go under the waves
What am I supposed to say?
I see people on the floor
They
to know
Talk to 'em
It's a shame you don't treat me right
Then I stick by your side
Girl, my work is Nine to Five
To buy the things that you like
can't look at you the same, Yeah
You act like you know me you don't know a thing
I can't look at you the same, Yeah
How could you do me like that?
How
Oh, oh
You can be my cuddy, cuddy buddy,
Fo' sho' you can ride with me
Girl don't act like you don't already know,
Act like you don't see
We can
gained a 'mill
Before so I don't know how I'll react
Just hope to the lord I'll remain intact
Ho's tell me I'm a pro
But I knoe doe
Bro's wanna hear
Williams real or fake
But i work it like a piston
Cross over Grant Hill in 96 and
Don't act different cause you can't envision it
This how we get it in up
a show
Wait, how much you pay for that show?
Wait, how many records you sold?
How many yo dogs you put on?
Frontin like people don't know?
I should put
He talking that shit he turn to a pack (Ha)
(Iii Love You) i'm jugg rich
Lil' bitch I don't know
How to muhfuckin' act (Yeah)
I just wanna play wit'
acting like that
Done got a lil taste
Don’t know how to act (Act up, act up)
MIA every other day they be like damn how you move like that
So fly (Huh)
I be
be a player no more
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot (don't wanna be a player)
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down
the butt, what
What type of games is being played? How's it going down?
It's on 'til it's gone, then I gots to know now
Is you wit me or what? Think I'm
me this way, don't act like you ain't foul
Don't act like you innocent, bitch u turned me into this
I now lack affection, I only feel erections
So no
he a op now
Nigga, Joe is the rock, finna rock out
We gon' spend on yo block back to back
We gon' walk shit down
Better watch how you act, can't get
you can't hold Biden accountable
Not in his mentions, and not in the streets
Know to the end
That Joe will defend the elite
Joe won't embarrass
came over and you know I bent it over
I be making movies
I don’t act tho
If I up it ima bust it
Never lack hoe
Made that nigga lean back
Like he fat joe
baby
In my heart I know we've come apart
And I don't know where to start
What can I do, I don't want to feel blue
Bad girl, drunk by six
Kissing
act tough to get a couple of props
Little nigga raised hisself, I don't know what's up with my pops
Do I think I'm the dopest, in America? I do
Make you
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