Lyrics:
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"
Some call it baby blue
Whatever hue is what we gonna do
We gonna play until you feel happy
Till there ain't no more blues
Idlewild
Be there
Salute, salute, yeah
Montana, what up, baby?
Word up, you know what it is, my nigga
Louis Rich right here, baby
Yeah, get it, you know what this is, nigga
to wall
Got my money up, we, we're goin' to walk
Salute, salute
Yeah
Montana, what up, baby?
Word up, you know what it is, my nigga
Louis Rich right here,
goin' down)
And we will be forever more
No one else can do what you do for me
Take me away from the pain I feel inside (I feel inside)
And it's
got tricks in the stash
Stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby, you
through your puddles goin' splish splash
(Splish, splash, splish, splash)
Stressing over nothing, baby, relax
While you gettin' angry, I'ma kick back
let it
What do you say
When a gentleman asks you to dance, you
Say yes
And then
Get on the dance floor
Even when it seems, we're goin' through
out tonight, and have a ball"
I said, "Sure, it's alright, just as long as you be home by two"
I let's her go ahead on out, an' I'm baby sittin',
Oh yeah
I'm pretty good at takin' care myself
I always get enough to get me by
So if you're askin' for a little love
Well, baby, there ain't
[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Yo, I got love for you girls
All my Sweet Suger Pies
This is dedicated to youuuu
[Royal Flush]
Hey baby what's your name?
bring you wealth
These lames are bad for your health
You can do bad all by yourself
You deserve better baby
Last time was the last time
Yeah
That
yourself a drink
I left your next clue by the sink
It should be a box with your name
Open it up see what inside whatever it is put it on
And head
than join the Navy
What yo' broke ass doin' with a hundred babies?
Strap it on please, you're spreadin' S.T.D's
Throughout the hood, you's a walkin'
Yeah, baby, let's cruise away from here
Don't be confused, baby, the way is clear, uh
And if you want it, you got it forever
Oh, this is not a one
my diamonds like I'm signed by the Roc
Ain't pushin' out his babies 'til he buy the rock
Ayy, yo, I been on, bitch, you been corn
Bentley tints
Lyrics fast like Ramadan
What's goin' on
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy on the side of Babylon,
We've got to start all over, be friends (can you look at me?)
Yeah, baby
Yeah, baby, that's it
Showtime
Something's happened to me, bro
Hahaha
Know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck what y'all niggas doin'
What you got goin' on, what's happenin'?
Yeah, know what I'm sayin'?
Real niggas in this
fire burnin...
Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre para ti
You got my fire burnin...
Uhh, uhh
What's goin on black? Goin platinum and beyond that
(tell 'em)
I'm sick of y'all fake Timbaland beat bitin', you know what I'm sayin'
I'ma bring it to y'all like this
By all means necessary
You might
yourself on the floor
Ain't that what friends are for?
Where we're goin' there ain't no ceilin'
Breathe, baby, you ain't gotta worry no more
Just
tell you what we do
Just come along and tell everybody no matter who (who)
Spread the word (word), by the chitter chat (chat)
And go like this (this),
(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)
You cannot find no one better than this
Try to do right by you, but we can't mix, I tried
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