Lyrics:
(dog)
I, I Love You Like c Dumb Dog, Bailey (Bailey Sherman)
I, I Love You Like c Dumb Dog, Bailey (Jackson)
I, I Love You Like c Dumb Dog, Bailey (Bailey
like a Reverant
Can I get a Hallelujah (HALLELUJAH)
Smokin’ on that mary feelin’ Happy, gladly killing the booth
Ceasa with 2 liters of purple Liquor
nothin' to do
I was who ain't have me no money
I 'member them times that I posted some blues
Never compare how I was, but i'm always gone' grind
Yeah i'm
tote no pole for real
I can't trust nothin', I post on the block by myself
And you know that I'm holdin' steel
I cut off my old partners, my new
for the stars in my spaceship
I'm blasting off (Skrr Skrr)
That's Air Force One (Skrr Skrr)
8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 aliens that pass me by in a Purple
just shut the fuck up and pass me a donut
Yeah, what's happening?
Hey what's up Dre?
Ayo Doc, what's happenin' man, you hook that shit up with 5-0?
I
Grand
Rhythm Blunt Cru, Black Rob in demand
Mic check one, and the mic check two
Rhythm Blunt Cru runs through you like the flu
Fuck ya whole shop up
living in Y2K
Still get guap on my lonely
Baby it ain't nothin that changed
Keep talking we hear what u say
Do not be a fool just be cool like ok
And she
the grind
You can`t afford to pass no money I know you heard about that"
What, what? "Task raided Millersville Ms. Miller had a heart attack"
Dude,
it`s sunny
Ride by, slide by, get at a honey
I know these streets like I know my dick
I can tell you who the nigga is that`s about to get jacked
walk by (by), so eff a drive (drive)
I swing up in it, batting average is half as
Good as Reggie Jackson's, that's why you talk backwards
And, uh,
It's been two years, man
Of, of, of waitin'
Man
[Michael Jackson:] "Can it be I stayed away too long"
[Murs:]
From my supporters and my
on all of that, with the switch boy
Two chains, two tits boy
You niggas know the deal Blu Pharrell like Clipse boy
Mike Jack off The Wall like Quince
the money
If you know my moves
Won't see how I'm coming
Im a young ass nigga
I go by faith
Can't work no nine to five
I'm seeing all the signs
They reading
nothing is funny
Still feel the emptiness inside even with all that money
Don’t you?
Money’s not the evil
There is a bigger issue
They’ll do anything for it
we're two of a kind
So sister, I'm keepin' my eyes on you
I betcha think I don't know nothin'
But singin' the blues
Oh sister, have I got news for you
money now,
Cause I'm out here livin this hustlas life.
I be workin all day but no 9 to 5,
And you know we don't play when it's time to grind. That's how
bein shortstopped
By a buck-oh-five dick and a booty-ass cop
You figure you're hard 'cause you're a cop see
FUCK WITH ME! I'mma put that ass in a box
?round my way
They say Skillz don`t play when he`s representin` VA
Chorus 4x: [Mad Skillz]
Virginia`s in the house [I said it]
V-A [so what you gotta
Told the man in the mirror that you one hell of a guy
If I can do it, so can you, but shit, who the hell am I?
Who said it's lonely at the top? 'Cause
John McEnroe
Me, I'm cool I keep my jewels intact (c'mon)
Loon ain't type of dude that'll move like that (that's right)
Don't compare me to no boozy cat
love you what chu thank?
You rock my world like that Michael Jackson song that was your
Favorite yeah you asked me what album that was on, when
didn't mean to bring up ya dad
Cuz I know he just passed and I know that made you sad
But I tell you what when you make it to Jackson Mississippi you can
know her life is saved by rock 'n' roll, yeah rock 'n' roll
Despite all the computations
You could just dance
To that rock 'n' roll station
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