Lyrics:
you're havin' fun, the time, it really do fly by
Take her legs, put 'em sky high
Climb to the top, I'mma skydive
Off, you feel the pump like it's sawed
thinkin' 'bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind? (DJ Khaled!)
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
I'm
can get by if you try
You can get by if you try
You may not be pretty
Oh but you can be, you know
Take off those shabby clothes, girl
And let your
some big booty heifer gettin' by
On that booty, instead of doin' duty
Aspire to be higher, I admire so I fire
Cause it's flyer to be hungry than phat
in the place where the suckers are basin'
Whatever it takes to make it hardcore
We gonna roll it raw
That's what you but it for, come on
You roll
wit' em
Boosie Mandela, I am the people's choices
We can take it there, but I take it much farther
Dude you don't know me, so you can't drink my
a party
I'm up in the club and I'm drinking I'm drunk off the Alize
As I hear the record spins it seems to take over me
So I move side to side an it's
get deep, I get deep, I get deep, I get deeper, deeper, deeper
Into the rhyme
Chillin' in the corner at the shelter all by myself
Checkin it out
crashed into
They take a yacht
And send the slave ship back for you
Money matters, don't let it master you
Pressing on the answer
Till they give you
But hope isn't easy to see.
Take care of this house
Keep it from harm
If bandits break in sound the alarm
Care for this house
Shine it by hand
in the place where the suckers are basin'
Whatever it takes to make it hardcore
We gonna roll it raw
That's what you but it for, c'mon
You roll in
(DJ SAYWHAT??)
Our phone are open for all you high motherfuckers
At 1 800 DIKINYABOOTY
Welcome
That's 1 800 dick in ya boo tay!!
Welcome
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
test
Got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me
'Cause we make up the Boogie Down Productions crew faculty
Get it right, or train yourself not
tu comprennes, puisque tu dis m'aimer tant que ça
Désormais nous sommes trois, lui toi et moi
It's a shaggy kind of story
Would I tell you if I
Let's call it even
Fuck all our feelings
Going through our mind
Let's take it easy
Steady our breathing
Stop, don't press rewind
I'm falling
your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She
getting our chrome right?
('Cause it won't shine by itself)
It won't shine by itself, right, it won't shine by itself is right
Well tonight, we've
it's on display for you
Coming down, no, not today
Did you meet your fortune teller
Get it off with no propeller
Do it up, it's on with Stella
goin' platinum, baby
You know I'm in the bitch, thugged out off the liquor
Straight tequila shots so it's fuckin' up my liver
Shout out 800 that's my
writer
Illest new producer mike Posner
Its A Matter of Time, the mixtapes Volume 1
Presented by my homie DJ Benzi
You Know how we do
C'mon Benzi man cut
getting our chrome right?
(Cause it won't shine by itself)
It won't shine by itself, right, it won't shine by itself is right. Well tonight, we've got
Faut que tu comprennes, puisque tu dis m'aimer tant que ?a
Desormais nous sommes trois, lui toi et moi
It's a shaggy kind of story
Would I tell you
Take it personal
T-t-take it personal
T-take it personal
T-t-take it personal
T-take it personal
Take it personal
I never thought that you
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