Lyrics:
These niggas need to see who I am, tell them get some lasik
I feel like the woman nowadays be so basic
If I'm making money, minimums a hundred
detrimental for
Your future it's detrimental
For your growth it's detrimental
To your longevity
At a certain point as a woman
I'm not talking about as a man
understand mom
How to make me a better man a better father
My father is great but I could take it farther
Progression major leap like John Carter
Treat em
up, shake the hand
That drives the truck and works the land
Give a shout out to the man
In the greasy John Deere cap
Got eighteen wheels of chrome
trouble in the black
Call up the woman in black
And let's have fun with it man
And we can have fun 'til they're mad
Just mickey me happy, lucky man
But
about the money, when i'm in my bag
That's a money bag, all a n***a really need, is 100 racks
If i spend 100 racks, then i'll make 300 back
I be running
Woman, you look 33, you wanna be arrested, yeah
I have barely extracted this semen out my testicles and
I will not be giving this for free, I need to check
'Coz with me you don't have to ask
'Coz I'm the woman that'll give you what you need
Tell me
Do you think you can swing a little time with me
Swing
still hauntin' me in every song I sing
I am who I am
The product of a woman still loved by a stubborn man
I've learned what I've learned
By finding
can't sleep at night
But Boy, Oh
I need my own man
Somebody I aint gotta share
Sending me good morning texts
cnd having lunchbreak sex
I need my own man
sexual
Gratification is well armed for us all, and should be grasped freely by all
That science is science, and is science
That space is ours to expand
You a number one dem a
Every woman pon di land fi study yo program
Cuz you have one man mi say you have one man
Mi wan yuh fi galang gal, galang
You
been made.
In Him is life
In Him is power
in Him is life
in Him is Victory
There came a man who was sent from God. His name was John
He came
Bitch I love you I haven't seen you for a minute
Bitch let's meet up we can fuck for a minute
Bitch I write songs for you call me John Lennon
Bitch
that true beauty is not cosmetic
When last were you yourself
When last were you a woman, Yes
When last were you your yardstick
Not, what a Man can do
that
You got it your glow is vibrant don't ever hold back
I can do bad by myself cause niggas don't help when I need it
And don't be trying to sell me
that
You got it your glow is vibrant don't ever hold back
I can do bad by myself cause niggas don't help when I need it
And don't be trying to sell me
need you Here, diversity and in who
In the name, let you fill this space
I see it's written all over your face
God bless you
I treasure you
The woman you
a life, you need to hang it up
Dreams, click clack
Man down with that chrome Uz'
On his back like "nigga don't move"
Word to mother, we don't lose
Talk
along
Work's been hell to frame it nice
But the boss man he won't quit
A couple more hours on this road
And I won't remember it
Cause no woman but this
Talking to the man in her mirror
I been fuckin' with these bitches
And it's dangerous
Sleepin' with these strangers
Every night a different woman doing
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Those are the Ten Commandments given from man to woman
By me, Prince Buster
a man could ever need
Now my working days seem shorter than it ever did before
And the evening breeze gets cooler day by day
And the morning sun is
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