Lyrics:
1, 2, 1, 2, yo check this out, it's the jump off right now
I want everybody, to put your work down, put your guns down
And report to the pit,
don't like when I write, Am I right
Still I try feet first and I'm in it been a symbol of a gentle motherfucker turned wild by this sick shit
stuck it up
I just be fuckin' the pussy up
Left hook, right hook, uppercut uppercut
Yeah, Bravados, yeah, Amiris
Yeah, my opps (huh)
Yeah, can't get
said, some months go by still no conversation and I'm devastated
Something told me to pick up the phone, I hesitated
But time ain't waiting
Click,
right,
The pregnancy's fine
And I'll have a child."
My doctor said:
"OK, my friend"
My doctor said: "All right,
The pregnancy's fine
And I'll have
smell like a peach papaya
She said, "eat this psilocybin, I'ma be right back"
I'm like, "aight" (aight)
"Ayy, I don't know what psilocybin is" (no)
You smell like a peach papaya
She said, "Eat this psilocybin, I'ma be right back"
I'm like, "Aight" (aight)
"Ayy, I don't know what psilocybin is"
right left in the world today
Let me have it or throw the constitution away
Outro (jello biafra)
What they're trying to do with radio, with this, uh,
his stick while he's shitting on a stool
“Looks like we're out of toilet paper”
“Oh no sir, there's some more right there”
He proceeds to grab me by
much. No no.No no.
You bug me, she said.
Your ugly, she said.
Please hug me, I said.
But she just sat there
With the same flat stare
That she
platinum, baby
Yeah, we be goin' platinum but I wear gold
Four hundred, five hundred what I get a show
Play the game right so I'm livin' by the code
We
it over,
We'll make sure it's all true,
Just like she said,
Behind the barn last December eve.
Baby falls 40 feet caught by a street cleaner
her smile
Their commitment to each other
Burned like a forest fire
Otis on the radio singing Stand By Me
As a trooper pulled them over
And said
All the way it seemed by 89
But it's not all right. It's not even close to all right.
Down a hall in your house, down a road in December
(Down,
them breast
E.T. OG from the weed clinic (Soulo)
Solo but I'm never alone (that's right)
I stay high and I'm powerful (Soulo)
Westside (easy call)
saw you walking down the street, and I had to stop
Turn up the radio and drop the top
I see you look so good, and you're so fine
Young tender, would
my head and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can
child)
Well I'm, I'm feeling mighty fine
Got good music, music on my radio, oh
(That's right)
Well I, I want to kiss you baby
While we're standing
here
It's radio silence
You had the choice
Can't deny it
Months and years go by
My love's the same for you
And I don't think it's ever gonna change
noggin
Now he make em sweat like he just got him joggin
Remember allat pussy ass shit that you said
Move by yourself yo lil pussy ass scared
Fuck nigga
don't have is a chopper
And a yacht
Three stacks for an hour just to drive it off the lot
Floor seats at the playoffs right next to the mascot
Trying
(ay)
And they say don't say it 'less you mean it
Back when I was young
I said "I will be the one"
People said they couldn't see it
But on the other hand
nappin'
Smooth with it like assassins
Keeping dimes by my side
Yeah we call that shit fashion
What you wanna know (No, yeah)
Make a bitch flow like
said believe dat
T.I.P was like Shawty
Then Young Jeezy said that's right
And Lil Jon said okay
Heard you was messing with Ray J
And you did a flick is
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