Lyrics:
she never changed on me
I'm not talkin' bout who, just you Baby, know this shit like tie by two
Ooh, three, ooh, tres, ayy, ooh Tres, I'm like ooh,
maybe 1 maybe 2, 3 days
Then we ladadadana
I don't give it up that easy
But I gave it up on you
All the things I frowned upon now
You're pushing me to do
opposite, by all means
And it would hurt, when she see me walking in state greens
I be like ma chill, 'cause it's all good
In just two more year's I
I'm too far off these drugs
I'm gone I'm feeling numb
You say that I'm the one
But you're not part of me
Pop these by 2 or 3's
I'm too far off these
Can't be sick, I don't wanna fake it
I never wanna be alone
One, two, c'est fatigant
Three, four, de faire semblant
Five, six, d'être, d'être grand
Nine,
The Balls!
Be easy, speak easy
This one be off the heazzzaaaayyy
Like my pubic hair, black and greazzzzzaaayyyy
Chorus
(It aint even a question) x5
Caution
time
Pale stage, with the goons, one time
On the stage and I'm rocking with my goons
Me and the guys we taking it easy
On the stage and I'm rocking with
The Balls!
Be easy, speak easy
This one be off the heazzzaaaayyy
Like my pubic hair, black and greazzzzzaaayyyy
[Chorus]
(It ain't even a question) [x5]
there
Counting's easy everywhere!
Fifty-one fifty-two fifty-three more
Fifty-four fifty-five let's explore!
Fifty-six fifty-seven fifty-eight fifty-nine
the whole block she a freak hoe
Verse 2
I fuck that bitch in the shower then went home
Soon as I leave she want me to come back tho
Her nigga think she
leeching, Reaching
Then it's, Time to, Cut em' off
Maybe, The hardest hard, But never, Soft!
I'll be better, Off!, Be better off?
Like 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3
Life
They won't put up a fight
It's fuckin' easy see?
We blow the front door on 1, 2, 3
Kill everyone in sight
We'll stack the bodies high
And when
paparazzi
Reload ya flash bulbs for the dead bodies
Severed bitches and human abominations
Lined up behind the velvet rope wavin' they invitations
One by
to pass em by cause it really wasn't my thing
Now don't you want to scream it like you mean it
To them fools who said I couldn't do it
The ones that said
of Bacardi
If it's me and a pouch with my dargy
Shawty, you're seeing two stars in the party
Fuck what you heard
I'm a pop boy and I ain't giving man
They won't put up a fight
It's fuckin' easy see?
We blow the front door on 1, 2, 3
Kill everyone in sight
We'll stack the bodies high
And when
Only you and me
Can stop them now
Cause we gotta make them see
We gotta make them see somehow
1, 2, 3 4
Walk by like you already know
Hold tight, don't
smilin if I take you home, let's go
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I think it's just that ladies ???
I'm in love with my red 6, and got a crush on a navy Caddy
peak, it ain't a sign of defeat or the weak
I would've- you, then cried in my sleep
Dropped just two racks and told them "Buy the machine"
I'm LeBron
go so hard I could make it melt
I mean the flow so solar every bar
Could power an electric car
My, my, my, whips is side-by-side
He just talkin',
Bitch I know you wanna tell ya girlfriends how it was
To get hit from the back, in the back of the 'Lac by a thug
And to get ran through until you get
can't come true
I'm glad that we are different
We've better things to do
May others plan their future
I'm busy loving you
(One, two, three, four!)
Sha
coupin it bitch, I keep two in it
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Look here, I live wild like Q cousin +Day-Day+
Anytime I want, I take they K
+Next Friday+ till
the info
Wii can work it out, no Nintendo
I just hit Alt, Tab
Switchin' in between two convos
I should just call cabs
And bring 'em both here
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