Lyrics:
the next year ooh ooh
Get the mic spit a catchphrase by the night's end imma hit the lights and get Some ooh ooh
Feelin kinda lonely at the peak I might
burst in the door
And started whoopin' her ass worse than before
They first were divorced, throwin' her over furniture (agh)
It's the return
spend all my money baby,
Cheek to cheek girl, meiple
I'm a treat ya like a lady
You will be my pretty baby,
We can spend all my money baby
I know
got a blunt then roll that shit
Wait a minute bitch, fold that shit
Whistle with, the hata next door on the side
Ima ride on my ho like a long brain
the gas price
Bitch I'm in the next life
And your fucking next wife
I turned her to my next dyke
I had a bi-sexual girl turn to my girlfriend
She was in
out the grocery store
I saw the bitch Nicole in front of the salon next door"
For real? "Yup, then I choked the bitch out
At least one to the heart,
sour
Last girl left
But the new girl’s downer
Brudda mind you I get gash by the hour
Brudda mind you I take Ls by the ounce
Don’t be confused if I sell
your toes, til ya got to surrender,
Be the one to hold you close and tell ya things you'll remember
I want you by my side when He's shuttin' the door
just begun
Trust me I am ready
I'm the girl you're looking for
I'm the one you want
Put me in the finals
Make me the next idol
Standing there, I catch
through them doors,
I'm leavin, girl I'm leavin,
I never felt so much pain before
Now my heart is sore,
Girl I'm breathin, oh I'm breathin,
Now the guy that
night with you
It felt so right, I upped and left
Every other girl before you
There will be no one next
Maybe Im tripping
But your clits official
More
baby making
Gotta chop that freak sitting next to me
Bitch look like some nialating
Hey sunday morning 'round eleven roll by interupting in
love
It's gon take two
Some nights we cant
Make it to the bedroom
Closing doors, baby let me show you
Promise you gon move
How you supposed to
I think
you popping
Probably on to the next by the morning
At least I'm honest I'm toxic
I mean shit
That's just what it is gah damn
Take it or leave it, fuck
I
Girl next door
Never done something like this before
Just a little more
Just a little shove out the door
Time goes by
You should try and open up your
had a hunch
The bank on fifth could pay for rent and a free lunch
Gun shopping pill popping next couple of months
Junior prom came by, don't drink
by 12, come strolling in at 4
Out went the girls but leaving with the boy next door
Can you fill me in
Wearing a jacket, who's property
Said you'd been
by 12, come strolling in at 4
Out went the girls but leaving with the boy next door
Can you fill me in
Wearing a jacket, who's property
Said you'd been
Yo AC turn me up real quick
Don't look at the door lil bro its me
Youngin I'm HOD
Watch how I rap on the beat
Say I'm boutta step
Don't come to me
Next door to the murderers
And bourbon is a elder man's medicinal alternative
My memory is furnished with, back streets to back seats to fat Jeeps
[Chorus: x2]
I've been around the world I ya
Freak so many girls I ya
The women I done seen I ya
Some freaky little things I ya
Yo, ya bet
lane
Them boys is next, Montana, Monsta X
Who do you love? Is it him or me?
'Cause I can't take the pressure anymore
Who do you love? Girl, it's
snap a second time
After that, I guarantee
You will be standing next to me
Left or right side, take your pick
But girl, you've got to make it
Come and meet me on my eighth floor
Damn it feels good but I feel bad for
(them next door)? And I, I I I up on the
When I slip slip slip like two
Girls
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