Lyrics:
long, long, long
Cut off all my new friends
Told 'em they can eat shit
Drinkin' by my lonesome
Ain't nobody peakin'
Wonder where my ole' girl?
Prolly
were all there
I saw a girl in the soft red light
I smiled but she looked away
On my beleeka doodle day
I wrote a song just before the dawn
keys and I don't even own a car
Like you ain't feeling my charm, because I know you are
I'm trying to see how your lips feel
Oh I'm sorry, my name is
since I was 16
Came to my senses
I'm African-American, I'm African
I'm black as the moon
Heritage of a small village
Pardon my residence
Came from
your nigga still drink Pinnacle
Bitch, your taste is pitiful
I talk cash shit, you ain't cash shit, call up Baby Choppa, Cash Kidd, and spend my cash,
up against the wall another statistic I know
[Chorus Z-Ro]
The streets always been my daddy
And mommy is the colleges
I'm a soldier and I'm about my
keys and I don't even own a car
Like you ain't feeling my charm, because I know you are
I'm trying to see how your lips feel
Oh I'm sorry, my name is
Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places
And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face
When I gave her the keys to her own house, this your
you'll be mine
I see I was just another
Sunset fadin' in your eyes
I may never love another
But I had my girl of the summer
Just last week saw a black
shit, pop that pussy like a zit
I go by the name Lil Tunechi
Your girl is a groupie
And nigga, you's a square
And I will twist you like a Rubix
about you
I can’t sleep, I just wanna figure out who's in my position
It’s got me trippin'
Why do I fail to meet “your guy” description
This is so
what I think son?
I think you need a good lawyer
Let me tell you officer, I have a lawyer
My lawyer is so good, so so good
And by the time he's
that shit unethical (Kap)
Yeah, free my mind, no bargain (free)
Got one girl, she the hardest (I swear)
That pussy supercharging, making love between
Said to wash the time go by.
I
My very first white girl, white girl
Uhh, call it if she just show us fine
My very first white girl, white girl
of this little punk
Forgot my key and had to ring my bell
My momma came dressed, she said, "Who the hell?"
Wait momma, wait, it's me ya little son
what I think son?
I think you need a good lawyer
Let me tell you officer, I have a lawyer
My lawyer is so good, so so good
And by the time he's
the whips and switch the cribs up
Get my dick sucked by mermaids
Black shades, Hermès
The whole last winter I went through a fur phase
Yeah, that summer
Check it out
This is how I wanna spit it
I bullshitted in the eighties
(Forbid)
I had to get my mind up off the ladies
Like these worldly things
still abandon spots
Sippin henny in the Bentley
Playing crash and cop
By the dollar daddy up my stash is stocked
Got him gaspin' steady asking
When
Daniel Craig, Casino Royale, I'm so slick
Armani suits, the linen is flame resistant
Which means I can't be scorched or burnt up in it
My glasses x-ray,
Temple cross was done by Billie Jean's
Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right, true
Lazy eyeball, small feet, six shoe
Caramel complexion,
for
I sat in my desk and minded my own business
Someone knocked on the door the teacher said who is it
This girl walked in my imagination ran wild
fine (hey, hey)
I ain't got a damn thing on my mind (hey, hey)
And baby all we got is time (hey, hey)
Let's just watch the clouds go by (heh)
Ah, ah,
the lock of a real dog's mind be
The answer to the question chicks ask most the time see
Why my man cheat and give some bitch my heat?
Slap me one day
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