Lyrics:
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
Hailey pipe her down before we stargaze
First grab some brown that's a smart play
She been filling up my ego just like guitar case but look
I swear my
We take life how it comes
Sorta like the card game pluck
To you Tonk never run
See nine five here bag o's to the crumbs
And look at us now
We paddle
living alone will drive me crazy
Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in
I'm gonna go down by the water
But I ain't gonna jump in, no, no
I'll just be
grow dizzy and fall to the ground
And when I look up at you looking down,
Say it was only a dream
A big truck was parked in the drive one day
They
drive?
Cause she's been by the house
She's been in the car
I've even let her push the
Porsche around a couple times
Ohh, we were so the same
I don't know
Whatever, bitch, she a Barbie
Brand new Chanels
Don't look at the tag, baby
I bought her ass, best believe that I'm gon' tap, baby
I drive in the Jag
contempt
I drive in style I drive a '99 beamer
And you just wait until the time that I see ya
You better look again before you look away
I will be
feel my forty
Tell me how you feel now shawty (how you feel)
God damn, is you as good as you look
Standing in the hood but you look like you came off
kid's on the rise, and trying to swallow his pride
He's staying the course, like ball in the court, he's taking the game by surprise
He looks at death in
to drive on through the night
The heat stroke ridden weather, the barren empty sights
No oasis here to see, the sand is singing deathless words to me
Fly (fly, fly, fly, fly)
Let it fly (let it fly, let it fly, let it fly)
Let it fly like the birds in the sky
Hotter than the weather in July
I
if I can fuck two? (Ah)
Look at my wrist, Corona (huh)
My neck got Ebola (whoa)
Doing drive-bys in the Yoda (vroom)
Poured up a seven like Oda
be touched
Niggas say I'm too much, I trust it's true
Why lie? See for yourself when I slide through
Drive by, your bitch say don't look, you do
Shoot first, we ain't askin' 'em much
They like, "We gettin' active or what?"
New whip, I be switchin' shit up
And they know they can look
But they
But you're my favourite work of art
Things buyin Hawaii from Beverly Hills
Back to JFK no no rebel stay ill
Rock and roll is drive me dopes be like my
down
Doin' that Rockin' Watson oh you so cool
Just out here by the pool
I think we're gonna go for a swim
Little dip
Dip
Yoda, hold up, gotta get
We've been invited to a cocktail party
Over by the palace wall
I've not been dressed up since my graduation
Haven't been around at all
Look what
rhymes that were inspired by a disease like Ring Around The Rosy
Kiss the rose on my girls cheeks
And tell her I'm sorry I never hear you talk the next
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
the preacher my fiancé (Beyoncé)
I was tryna make beats while my niggas on the corner pitched Kanye
Hard drive crashed I would dash to the ave and recorded by
or a Zig-Zag
Eyes red like a broad on a rag
My pants sag down past my waistline with the vive
When I leave the coffee table got my nine by my spine
Funkin'
shits a placebo
I'm pressured by all the egos
They suck you dry like mosquitos
There's so much blood Tarantino
It's like I'm surfing through limbo
less
We treated them like they were Bentley's and the hoes loved it
Knew it's us by the Geno Green three X Tee's
Lil Wayne blasting out the speakers,
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