Lyrics:
And then she open up the bli-i-inds
Take her everywhere I go uh huh
And let her take me for a ri-i-ide
Ain't no life in that email, turn it off
Ain't no
Bud met Alice
In six months they were married, March of ‘71
And moved into a little house
With her 6-year-old son
It was three years before by
A stroke
personally
The problem is, she's hot, and there's guys out there looking to keep her in that freezer
Didn't truly know how vulnerable some women are until I
of money
But I dunno why
'Cause she gets none from me
She only get dick
Way down in her tummy
And she tell all of her friends
Now her friends wanna
I was caught by surprise
Felt like she know me I was feeling a familiar vibe
We got to talking while we walking I was lost in her eyes
Said she just
dues,
"The silver tongued devil and I."
Like all the fair maidens who've laid down beside him,
She knew in her heart that he'd lied.
Nothin' that I
her sis?)
I call her lips (I call her mhmm)
She got that brain on her (She got mhmmhm)
She gave me sense (She gave me sense)
They say you bad uhh
Girl
And by the look in her eyes, ho
The girl was serious!
She wore no disguise, oh no
So let's have some fun, yeah!
(I thought it was me), I thought it
I'm gonna know what you like
I can show you the world put this pole in your life
Oh you Jasmine
She's a magic carpet rider watch her do it on the dick
want no problems with this bitch
Got her with me when I'm ridin in the six
She making sure I'm straight
Keep her glued to my waist
When I got
in a Bentley, it got frog eyes (Yeah, woo, yeah)
I'm a fire guy, walked inside the building with some grease, I'm serving Five Guys (Woo)
You don't got
from the jump got her hypnotized
Flights to Montreal, she only seen the nine
Get ya money up, why you fussin' boy keep it quiet
Said she on a diet,
more often)
I got honey smokin weed (it be havin me coughin)
She keep the dog on the leash (when we walk in the streets)
And if y'all think it's sweet
In love with an angel who sins
In love with the devil amen
Her friend of a friend said she knows who I am
A ten out of ten with long hair and a tan
started off fuckin')
I'm holdin' her down, she can't do no runnin' (yeah, yeah)
Her ass in the air, so I put my thumb in (I put my)
She say I'm the best,
bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em
I ain't got no time
Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence
I'm fuckin' her mind
her ankle to remind
Of the better days
When she was in a better way
They just whispers in the wind
When you got the drugs to take
promise I won’t end
out? Ay buddy I'm good
What that tell ya? I'm good, what they tell ya? I'm good
What she tell ya? I'm good, what you see?
Four hundred dollar jeans
Weekend she texting me that XO
Followed by explicit content, home invasion I run in
So many different routes that I could take to be proactive
But the pros
The type of love my heart know is real
She my body, buddy I don't want nobody got it
I'm falling all in her heart and yeah she got me mami
Oh, to me she mean
I see the devil in the eyes
The way she looks at me
She a dark sole baby ayy
Sugar free
I'm a guy you a girl
We ment to be
You my cute fluffy bitch
can't trust her. And i stand on that
She said she wanna have my babies, I ain't into that
But if she said I can't stall and get the cheeks, I'm hoppin' in
Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy i'm good
(What they tell you?) I'm good
(What they tell you?) i'm good
(What she tell you?) I'm good (What you see?)
and ridin with ten techs
Ahh fuck any D.J that dont play Bizarre's shit
Fuck your sister I dont like her she dont suck dick
Fuck that nigga that talk shit
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