Lyrics:
discreet
I know how you feel just be the reel
I handa ang iyong katawan
Ipakita sa mundo ang iyong galawan
Just be yourself have some fun
You're number one
Rap ain't nothin' but cash, money, bitches, foreign cars and trees
Cristal by the cases, bad bitches by the flocks
I know I promised my niggas I
in Texas to Galveston and
then on farther by boat. And he left the boat someplace on the east coast
and continued on to New York by train. But by
a manual
Step by step booklet for you to keep
Your man in place
And out the next girls' face
Rule number 1
Never give a dude money
Girl don't be
there be?
My three, Mase Pos and Me
And that's the magic number
(What does it all mean?)
Focus is formed by flaunts to the soul
Souls who flaunt
(She thinks I still care)
Just because I asked a friend about her
And just because I spoke her name somewhere
Just because I called her number by
It was a plot to take over
to diveid and conquer was the plan,
but there was one thing that they overlooked
the masses and multitudes across theis
The deep dark colors of the devil at home
She pulls me down just as I'm trying to hide
Grabs me by the hair and drags me outside
And starts digging in
Give me police protection
Gonna buy a gun so I can look after number one
Give me a bodyguard
A black belt judo expert
With a machine gun
Gonna buy
I'm going down
I'm coming around
All thoughts of sleep desert me
There is no time
Thirty minutes brings me round to her number nine
Yeah she
uh
Tryna see a half a mil, uh
By any means we get it, ay
Fuck with you tonight you know I am (ahh)
'Cause my work is doing numbers out the gym
Just because I asked a friend about her just because I spoke her name somewhere
Just because I rang her number by mistake today she thinks I still
to blue, yodel number one
We love Hank and Lefty
Bob Wills, Ernest Tubb, and Johnny Cash
But if we had to pin point
The start of who we are
Or who we go
(Three, four)
Did you ever make it back to El Dorado?
I'd call and ask, but hell if I know
If I still got your number or if you care
You moved
and lending a shoulder
Side by side
Two's impossible, two is gloomy
Give another number to me
Side
By side
By side
By side, by side, by side, by side, by
To the pony that you love the best
There's a medicine at the gate
And a number on your back
And this world is all jacked up like a Cadillac
Painted by
Here's another number. It was made … it was recorded in the ‘30s.
It was a steal from this number. You know the number, “Confessin'?
Isn't
knees
I changed the number on my phone
Yes I changed the kind of car I drive
So you can't see me when I go by
And you can't chase me up the street
Disillusioned savior search the sky
Wanting to just to show someone the way
Asking all the people passing by
Doesn't anybody want the way
I say goodbye
love boy I love you Ima
tell ya one time boy I love boy I love you
Ima be your one girl you'll be my number one guys always
makin' time for you Ima tell
but today
I'm a Nashville bum
Well now, here's a song I wrote
By myself, note for note
With a lot of help, if I make Number One
You can change
Hey Saint Peter give me cloud number nine
And tell my daddy that Jr's on the line
Oh please Lord someday I'll be
A talkin' to you i wanna speak man
wanna be me
Know you fake, Instagram page told ya secret
No booty shakin' music when you pop my CD in
Play a crook by the book, I'm sittin' back
Still it's you I want the most
'Cause no one compares
No one compares
A thousand days could pass us by
But you would still be on my mind
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