Lyrics:
Mmm-mmm, mmm
Mmm-mmm, mmm
She just want a check from a nigga, nothin' less from a nigga
You can't flex on a nigga like me
Bitch, I know
fine, Jheri drippin'
See you on Pitkins with a bunch of chickens, how you're cliquin'
I kept shootin' strong notes as we got close
She rocked rope,
I can rock you all night long, SHE'S
On my tip, she love my song, HE
Tried to do it but did it wrong, FREAKS
Want to get my all alone, but I'm
chiefin' wit' me
I'll never get through thuggin', but'll be a good husband
The only one you lovin' plus the only one you fuckin'
The situation get ugly,
that cold be doggin the mic
You may be good but there's no one better
We rock you so cold, you need a cashmere sweater
Fight dirty in the pit when
thing
Cuz everything's brand name
when will she get enough of these damn games?
Struttin' wit her unbuttoned blouse like it ain't nuttin'
Draggin' her
She's tryin' to have a good time
Even though these are the bad times
She's tryin' to get in - she wants out
Doin' some time for small crimes
up by a broad today
Not me
I'm Not sorry luv
Gotta remind myself
This ain't the old days
I need a good queen
With a thick waste
That can operate my
you
Reassuring me when I'm down feeln blue
Stuck by my side like a hipbone
Showerin you in love when I get home
Never shown this typa love before
I
Open your legs
Say yeah, share, say yeah, share, say yeah
Heart to my dying light, bullet to your rose
Then I want you better fold
Don't you
the bag
She said she lovin the soul
Poppin that shit for the math
Doin that shit for the glow
Brodie want a big watch
Rolly got to tik tok
Drugs got me
good lovin'
We coulda just got a hotel
You look good, fuck, oh well
Only care if you want me
I've been in love
I've been in love
I've been in
of town, just for the night
When I need him, he's right by my side
He give's me pretty things that I could flaunt
But he gives me what I really want
A fancy
the joint
Gamma ray artist, I'll two piece your Tracy
If she want to get bent, we bring her to the tent
Touch her 'til her back indents
Wrap it extra
the joint
Gamma ray artist, I'll two piece your Tracy
If she want to get bent, we bring her to the tent
Touch her 'til her back indents
Wrap it extra
to cemeteries
With the bag bodies, the good live lives that money hungry
We use the mics to kill dummies
[CHORUS] repeat twice
[Snazz-D]
Black like Tom
plane, but he can make it water
Yeah, I still bang Lucci, but I fuck with Carter
She done ate the whole dick, she done ate my daughter
Niggas Tom & Jerry,
strap
So when you see me in the front, then everyone over my shoulder strapped
Now let me show you how P Rush'll do
Tell your bitch I got a crush on you,
when i go thru some things
If we was together of course this would change
I can't rush with you cause that'll push you away
And we all have needs hope
to the hood
Stop by her momma house, that's if I'm feeling good
Now I need a fifth, time to hit the strip
I'ma hit the club, I'ma buy the VIP
We spending money,
nothing, might fuck up your budget
I got a bitch you can't touch
Can't understand her when I fuck her, gon' spend all the money (ballin', ballin')
I rush
doing no favors
Gotta go stupid and go slap crazy
When I get big no the money won't change me
Counted me out because they hate me
But I'm gone keep
down
But I can't, 'cause you driving me wild
Girl, I get a rush when
We're speeding in my car
And sometimes, it's too much
And you can feel the beat in
floor
I'm the one you've been looking
Baby what you waiting for
She wanna cuddle all night long
Fine by me I wanna do the same
When I'm alone I'll be
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