Lyrics:
a limosuine everywhere you go and fly private planes
that's what I was taught to do
by my big homie thou
you can always be a nigga,
but a nigga ain't rich
and halves, if we beefin' I blast
You sleepin' I laugh, ask Tip, I'm off the rip
I had this hoe who talked too much, I had to off the bitch
2-0, Mr. Crayola,
Y’all must not know who I am
I don't get to the spot till 2 AM
Don’t be mad, lil' mama, cuz you not in
E'r'r'body wanna roll with the crew I’m in
They
Omo e ta ni mi
I go stand by you
Any weather wer go try blow the breeze
I no go use you take dey play wayo
I no go use you take dey play wayo
I no go
know you a sneaky lil shorty
Sneaky yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Tryna see you this weekend lil shorty
This weekend yeah
Yeah
Say she like my aura
I adore mi
said it's like that
Girl why you trippin I'm not fucking nobody
I like you like that lil toxic ass fat and she
Latina mami I don't want no problems
she my cute lil baddie hot rockin body
pls dont make me mr lonely
and i got that things that i just wanna say
im the one who cares at the end
fit, man I feel like I'm famous
Real Mr. Put It On
Fucking yo bitch and she sing my songs
Feel just like Uzi, my money long
I get way too high, man
Vamoose gotta go
I visit Peru, just to canoe
Witnesses vision is too, They Mr. Magoo
Who, You, Me, Oh, I'm Killa Bitch
Hustler that's all and that
on my crew
I went from dirt to large work like boatloads of keys
It's hard work and it hurts to live life on ya knees
So God please have a lil' mercy
chasing love
How much you gone take for you leave his side
Waiting on a man to mr right
Deep inside girl you know he is not the one
You just stick around
motherfuckin' block
Try to catch me if you can, now that I'm a grown man
The mail I got stashed away, people will never know
Mr. Flamboyant
I came in here
on that rah-rah, man a boss
I'm from T-Dot, you might get dub up if you floss
In the wrong part of town, in the wrong time of day
I got love inna mi
you to a vegetable
Gas hit harder than Mr. incredible
Shawty too flexible
Mrs.Incredible
I fuck and I leave in a dash
Snap on a beat like a pic with
Childsplay
Mr. Worldwide
This is history in the making
Elettra Lamborghini let's ride
Tócame tócame
Déjame sentir tu piel, yeh
Tócame tócame
naked in my bed
Thoughts of here drift through my head
I met her downtown by a church
Then we grabbed a coffee first
And taught each other language
Siento
Baby I feel like I should be gone
Maybe I'm wrong no tengo corazón
Deseos contigo es lo que tengo mi amor
20:02 es lo que marca el reloj
Shawty it's
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya
[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend
work I don dey taya
This music must blow by force by fire
By fireeee ya ya
But man must wak and guyz must hammar
Eh so we've been earn' a bag of dollar
I gave that lil bitch free game
I gave the lil nigga free game
This bitch, she give me that free brain
(Free brain, yeah)
I'm running this shit like
've forgotten what all went wrong
Last night a girl whispered in my ear "Mi amor"
I don't know what that means but I want more
So pour me another, Mr. Caballero
and halves, if we beefin' I blast
You sleepin' I laugh, ask Tip, I'm off the rip
I had this hoe who talked too much, I had to off the bitch
2-0, Mr. Crayola,
on tha stage an rock on in the petty shirt
Let it ruff, ooh
Feels like anotha' one
Who you be? Mr. Shystie
The one who make you frown up like the lemon
ice in my kitchen
pass me the green
i dont like
take in the pill 我听不清声音
lisa type on my bed 哦她在
蓝色的bling
全身装备都那么的clean
未满18也make a big bill
lil drake
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