Lyrics:
You plexiglass-ass niggas can't be me
You generic-ass nigga won't believe me
(we've been trained by the old code)
Talk while you unload ?
I try
that [L]No you think you're all of this
With your baby, baby talk, and your "Excuse me miss"
Well I smooth, and hey look, it's only right
I thought
what I'm destined to be
And niggas trying to take my life away (c'mon)
Put a hole in a nigga for fucking with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
what I'm destined to be
And niggas trying to take my life away (c'mon)
Put a hole in a nigga for fucking with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
Many men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see
I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be
And n- trying to take my life away (c'mon
Yeah, yeah hold up
Kd2 shit
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, hold up, c'mon, whoa
Right back at this
Right back
Right back, hold up, whoa
High on life
Drunk
if there was no Preme
There was no cat
And the game was run by Prince and run by Pat
It's the killa season
Who the fuck need a reason
These faggot
they always around
Nothing but the best, now how does that sound?
If I drop a jewel when we talk you can keep it
Girl you on my mind all the time,
the trash bin
That lies by that old stone wall?
Keep working on your grades
You don't need to talk to them at all
Wake up, Johnny
It's midday
Why 'you living
(c'mon baby)
Talk to me boy
Bet I'll have you naked by the end of this song
Don't be so quick to walk away
(Just thinking me and you)
Don't be so quick
wanna teach us a song, is that alright?
I wanna talk about God's love for us
And how his love is unconditional
And how his love is unconditional,
clothes or jewelry
So when I ask "you want to leave the zip-code?"
Say "sure" and be me
[Chorus 1: Fabolous]
But this is my party
Stroll by if you
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my
ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my
Can you feel me?
Diddy can you touch me?
Can you trust me?
Can you love me?
I need you
Rio, talk to 'em
I could tell how you doubted me
I
Imma hit you back like nah, nah, nah
When you talk 'bout business, you ain't talking 'bout millions
Imma hit you back like nah, nah, nah
When you wanna
SINGING WHILE WE TALK.
ELLA:
What else cheers you up?
CHARLOTTE:
LEVI USED TO DAZZLE ME
BY KNOCKING ON MY WINDOW LATE AT NIGHT.
WE’D WANDER OUT SO
C'mon! Yo!
I'll give it right back to em. I'm a give it right back to em
Blow your smoke in the air (yo)
Yo I'm moving so diligent
Yeah I'm smooth
a connection (An erection)
And I just smooth talk like Frank Sinatra
Smooth talk, man you know I got ya
Smooth talk, and you know I be boolin' like
BEEP BEEP
Sure, I'll cut down a little green
I recycle by getting green
Got Psytube rhymes, dude
You can't compare us
Wanna talk mistakes? How about
That yee-yee
ain't ready for it, uh-uh
But get ready for it (aww yeah!) (world premier)
Queen Bee (Yo Swizz where it at baby?) Talk to 'em
(Where it at?) Talk
to them how I talk to you cuz they go by shawty
Swinging my feet like I ain't touching the ground humming loddy doddy
Tryna become more than free so we can
Please, don't blow that shit nowhere by me
I know bush when it floats by me, uh
They ain't never believed in me
Why'd I make it to the party? Uh
Honestly,
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