Lyrics:
I'ma be home when I'm finished
I gotta drop my people off at the airport in a minute
This is business, you ain't with it then give me five feet
I don't
I made this one for the brothers in the party
To find a hottie
And dance body to body
Step one: first you grab honey by the waist
Step two: then
I made this one for the brothers in the party
To find a hottie
And dance body to body
Step one: first you grab honey by the waist
Step two: then
I made this one for the brothers in the party
To find a hottie
And dance body to body
Step one: first you grab honey by the waist
Step two: then
like, "Nigga, all you wanna do is flex"
Duh, don't you see the neck? Uh
The neck cost a check
A check could cost a jet
She like, "Nigga, now I wish we
[ CHORUS: Black see ]
Don't gimme no bammer weed
(Get with the program)
(Just smoke that dank)
We don't smoke that shit in the SFC (4X)
[ VERSE 1:
I could stay
Down by the warren, down by the warren
Need a little slice of paradise to get rid of a bad taste
Work drags from nine to five, you need
gon' walk up out it, yeah
Swagger, don't let me bring New York up out it
Hey yo, I'm laid back, peepin' honey she doin' the most (Uh huh)
My
could shoot a bullet in Los Angeles and hit him in the ass in Boston
Five minutes later, he'd be standing on the lawn
At the Kennedy compound going, "Ah
March 26
Shorty residential, I can be your sponsor
I don't want your love baby
Just give me them tonsils
Honey know I'm fly like
A fuckin' air marshall
Ya want to holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
'til my whole
Ya want to holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
'til my whole
letting nothing come in between us//
I love you baby so I wrote a song for you//
I love you honey so I wrote a jam for you//
I love YOU gal so I wrote a jam
out
Cause I'm the old school pervert
You know what I be all about
I'm lookin for a girl with some fat lips
And some nice hips
A honey dip to come
"Sweetie Sweetie"
My one
"Lovey Lovey"
Skin glow with a juice
"Honey Honey"
With a smile so
coming in triple commas
Big corporate numbers, fortune 5 hunnid
Don't get it twisted, I'm only being honest (Promise)
Bitches wanna fucking play well you
to tell you I was passing by
In the off chance that you happened to change your mind
Well I don't know if there is more to say but honey it'll be alright
til I got a honey bun
Mama oldest son, Larry Jit number Five
Pop out 05 , me and khari, yeah, we Slide
Melo in the back
Hit up tha gang, let's hit
I seen
I don't know
By any means Ima intervene if it's bout my dough
We don't trick or treat
These tricks want treats, but I don't know
Who the fuck
I'm focus man, yo Free
Why don't you holla at me man
Now who else but me slim waist with that swag
Get on G, five plans and fly fast
If it
fall off?
No
A lot of speculation
On the monies I've made, honeys I've slayed
How is he for real? Is that nigga really paid?
Hustlers I've met or,
caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
Now I got a cousin by the name of Vaughan Lee
Better known to y'all as Cutmaster Cool V
He cuts, scratch,
moneymaker
Baby don't be lazy come get yo' paper
Go on honey shake yo' moneymaker
Walk a little road, see where it gon' take ya
Go on honey shake yo'
lost it all
Bounce back stand tall
Real ones don't talk
This game on lock by me
Why don't you go and see
Uhh; Yeah
Say less, do more
Grind like its
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