Lyrics:
grow tough
Never told about her, the wait is over
Multi-verse lovers trying to find their rovers
That caught an image of, their Casanova
Dropping album
and bring the mail
I'm passing the time by reading
She way from Florida but mailing pictures out to me
I was thankful in that time of need
No more than
of dawn
I'm the Biz Mark, and I'm a sure shot
All of a sudden, you you you you..
I got a friend by the name of Charlie
Charlie got a wife by the name
down to Dixie, land of the cottonfields
Driver said You look so sad, son, where you headed to?
Said I always heard that Memphis is the place to go when
1st verse
Sorry, yawl, I’m not Cardi B
Or whoever else you came to see
I’m Ally Vyne the only me
With a dash of Freddie & Dixie Lee
But copying
The next time that I see you
I grew up, talking Chi-town slang
Never played soccer but loved to kick game
Loved chicks with thick frames
And big-lipped
a fiddle and a steel guitar
The Man in Black had a record deal
And The Chicks were still from Dixie
And I wonder what ol' Cash would say
If he heard that
rooster feed to a bucket
Just cluckin', tellin' y'all fuck it
Yeah, fuck it
So by now, you probably figured it out
Mainstream pissed me off and made
Me
the bitch, just sold the bitch
'fuck you pay me' is what I told the bitch
You can't walk or talk, I own you bitch
Please don't make me hot
I'm the coldest
and Young Tre with me
Spent my first advance at Lenox haven't been back in a minute (Gangsta)
Do y'all remember
When I told you I found this kid from
to spend, they go crazy.
(Verse 1):
I'm going to tell you a story in stereo,
About the pimping game, that you should know.
But if you don't, it's
stereo,
About the pimping game, that you should know.
But if you don't, it's alright.
'Cause I'll be spittin' this game to you all damn night.
When I
I can take you all around the world
Planes, trains, automobiles
Bentley or a Range, chromed-out wheels
First class ticket, G-4, you that deal
For
jacket tapered
So much stones you thought it was animation
Wilma on my case cos all these chicks adjacent
To my table tryna drink my vodka and champagne
interrupt
Hit you girl by mistake nigga, wasn't even in my plan at all
I told homie I hit it there, these niggas wanna be planned all
Knowing that girl is
[Verse]
Aye, ok
Thats my bitch I don’t call her my bitch tho (can’t do it)
Ask yo chick what she all on my dick for (glued to it)
Know I got a big
to the top now tell me are you ready
Headed to the top like my Father, like he told me
I’m Blessed By the Best and you are gonna see me
What I told to you now
that, why you keep showin' off? (Uh)
Quit talkin' 'bout drugs, you the only pack that I've been smokin' on (woah)
I just hit my plug, told him, "Come
Uh, I give my man props 'cause he's living
(Why wait until the heartbeat stops)
Don't you know that proper respect is what we're giving
(We're giving
your n**** when she come around
(Don't come around don't come around I told you bitch don't come around)
Drive by
(Doot Doot)
That's the type of chick
sure this album portrayed that exactly
The things I say on this record are not meant to be taken by ear - I wanted you to Actually share some
then you legit
I might go and buy a plaque for every chick that I done hit
Cuz' every time I make a hit it’s crazy how I never miss
Thought I told them
Thought I told them that I can’t stop won’t stop
I drop too hot my spot on top yeah
I would tell you I’m the best but that’s not up for discussion
to come clean
And why do boys have to be so shady?
First it's all good and he's glad you his lady
Baby this, baby that, see another chick and he act like
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