Lyrics:
(Cupid)
Cupid draw back your bow
(And let)
Your arrow go
(Straight to my lover's heart)
For me nobody but me
Cupid, "Please hear my cry?"
the bar
Bitches on my table everywhere (where)
On the floor, condoms on my dresser (straight up)
On my business, never plannin'
Never sober (La Flame)
worth it
Really worth it
'Cause it brought me straight to you
And it's like I always knew
That the littlest things I would never do
It would bring
gas, checked)
Like oh damn (hoes, checked, and the check, talking 'bout)
Santa Claus (Santa Claus)
Go straight to the ghetto (go straight
Moving straight ahead, straight into the fire
Straight ahead, straight into the fire
You know, you can't wait to get lucky
To see your world fall
turning red
I'm spinning around
Felt her lips on my neck
And her voice
In my ear
Like I missed you
Want you tonight
Straight through my heart
A single
(Cupid)
Cupid draw back your bow
(And let)
Your arrow go
(Straight to my lover's heart)
For me nobody but me
Cupid, "Please hear my cry?"
[straight Jacking] X4
[grab the nine with the hollow point tip] X2
[It goes 1..2..3..]
I'm giving up nuthing.
No maybe on your shit boy, I'm
today concerns hippie Johnny
He's always stoned, he's never straight
I saw you today, you know, walk by with hippie Johnny
Look, I had to call up
today concerns hippie Johnny
He's always stoned, he's never straight
I saw you today, you know, walk by with hippie Johnny
Look, I had to call up
love, get married, have kids
I'd still be realest nigga to hit it
(Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
I was gettin' some head earlier
October ninety-two when you pushed me out (straight up)
It was only right that I made a song about you (straight up)
Ain't no telling where I'd be
I could start dreaming but it never ends
As long as you're gone we may as well pretend
I've been dreaming
And that's straight from the heart
It comes straight from the heart
One hit to the body
Sure went straight to the mark
So help me God
It's one shot when you love me
One shot
Yeah, Jelly (Wolf) ayy, ayy, ayy
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
That's straight facts
I got some niggas that's gon' kill (Jelly)
That's
goes
Straight to hell
Straight to hell
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Straight to hell
Straight to hell
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
He told
I'm just tryna eat
Make sure that the fam straight
You should do the same
Nigga go and get your own plate
I be busting moves
Gotta get in the worst
with attitude straight out Alabama
I just bought a brand new yoppa shoot like Thor hammer
I like fish and grits spit this that country grammar
Brg Pge
Straight from the block nigha get shot
Ran to the back had to hide the glock
Probably call the cops ran to the spot
Never look back homie got caught
come straight talk to me
Baby come straight talk to me
Baby come straight talk to me
I just pour lean with some xannies
Better start getting them
It's GGC, Xelatho, and Aldo G
And um
We all going, yeah
Straight to the top (straight to the top aye)
We take what we want and put up no flaunts
Yeah
I'm grindin 258
Makin sure my paper straight
Makin sure my paper straight
Makin sure my paper straight
I stack all money on sight
Stack all money
And other girls they fall in line sometimes
And other women look good on me
But see their hair all falls so straight, so Amy
Now I look for you in every
yeah
I'm Going straight
Up to the top
Like it's a blast off
I'm the greatest
Now I ain't the
Pissed off
And I only hit the
Stu for hot stuff
I'm
.jpg/220px-Straight_Talk_(film_soundtrack).jpg "Straight Talk")
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