Lyrics:
Fuck that (brrt), I'm shootin' first, ain't no way he gon' bust back (brrt)
Walk in the club, got this bitch by my nutsack
You reach for my chain,
rhythm, you ain't that fine
So don't try to make a move
When I sit on the couch
I'll hit you where it hurts
So you will say ouch
I'll kick you where it
Mixed with a hex upon them
There’s such a thing as too much, too soon
A rolling wave drawn up toward the moon
Getting ahead of the choral tune And you
I used to be so fancy free,
But really lonesome as could be,
Till one lucky day, you came my way
I never knew what love was all about
Until I met
round in circles fiending for the third leg
But baby don't you go yet, cause you ain't really strong
You haven't even had a taste of the fucking tongue
Calm down...
[Joe Budden]
Look, I was such a lost soul, just wanted to be down with something
Look at your son now mommy I amounted to something
You
to keep up with time, keep on riding by cus that's
Life, the thing you think you know so much about
You gotta think twice, before you end up finding
adjust to fame
Fuck the fame, from the jump, we ain't been cut the same
I got so much, but I still think about what's unobtained
Never been the type for
didn’t have it
Shout out to Smoke Joe, you lent me plenty cabbage
You my cousin, but you more like my brother
The closest thing I had to a brother was
before he die little cousin told me this
Get you something cause cemetaries
packed full of niggas who had dreams to be rich
So keep your head up, to all
tile Phillipe chow reservations
We could sleep now ask how much I don't allow such
pull a air max out cha reptile clutch,
but who knew that the sky
a state of shock
A lotta people were saying things that made little sense
The next thing you know the head of handyman Joe
Was found in the fountain
[Chorus: Cutty Cartel]
No I don't like calamari by and no I don't eat caviar
But you might catch me exquisit at the bar
You're the finest that I seen thus
jerking a sucker when he knows your
Nothing but a villain, and you'll kill him
So he's in fear, but there ain't no need in spilling
Your guts to a nut, no,
She said just a little bit, not too much
Ain't no such thing as a little when you got too much
I got your trust, that's not enough
Fantasizing 'bout
You shook 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town
It's similar to Vietnam
Now we all
lunch
So I'm not super hungry"
I said, well you know, baby, I'm not starvin' either
But I could eat"
She said "So whadya have in mind?"
I said I don't
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
crackers
Your pieces ain't hitting', nigga
Them pyramid schemes likely too slippery to scale
My baby cousins prove every day that we don't live in hell
So
me for some cash
Then double back to the same troubled past
That make you smoke and drink so much
You think you'd guzzle gas
And you don't really like
She packed my bags last night pre-flight
Zero hour nine a.m.
And I'm gonna be high as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much I miss my wife
It's
She said just a little but, not too much
Ain't no such thing as a little when you've got too much
I got your trust
That's not enough
Fantasizing
gonna shit my pants
Hey Ann, I'm Joe Hey there, Joe
But of course, you know Yes Joe, I know
I don't know why I'm telling you so I was just about to go
know, how much I really wanna change
And why would I wanna wake up in the morning without you by my side?
And why do I gotta see you in tears just
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