Lyrics:
last ride
You see right through
Oh, you had me pegged the first time
You can't see the truth
But it's easier to justify
What's bad is good
And I
marry him, he's so good!"
"Oh my god
My Jessica needs to marry this boy
I mean he's sweet, sensitive, a gentleman
He's not like the other boys"
"You
wrote most shit you might as well not write at all
Man you dealing with real pedigree
Fuck a judas fuck a heresy
Prosecuted by pharisees so I don't leave
B of the B Hive
Gucci boots is knee high
And you fly by in G5
You cook and you clean and you work on ya fitness
But I can't been seen with you
You bad
love, no I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck
I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to you
I can't promise that I'll be good to you
'Cause I had
love, no I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck
I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to you
I can't promise that I'll be good to you
'Cause I had
Baby there's a taste to this love
I don't want to leave nor wake up
Mesmerised by the things
I see
You got all the things that I need
Figure
be in the National Socialist something or other,
trying to sell me a paper and, give me some, uh, Free Mumia
pamphlets. So you know I'm in a hurry,
a blender, hoe need a daddy, you see pretender
I used to be a young drug dealer, now I'ma young girl stealer
I hit the streets like just like Steve Jackson,
a blender, hoe need a daddy, you see pretender
I used to be a young drug dealer, now I'ma young girl stealer
I hit the streets like just like Steve Jackson,
a blender, hoe need a daddy, you see pretender
I used to be a young drug dealer, now I'ma young girl stealer
I hit the streets like just like Steve Jackson,
so deeply
Need you by my side
Don't you flirt on a niqqa
I need you so bad
Need you so bad
But I won't force you to love me
Aah
I need you so bad
're James Bond
Burnin' money like you're Pablo
Treatin' love like it's a gamble
So say goodbye to your little friend
Say shes in the past, baby dont fear
If
I'm so excited
You know I'm dope, nigga that's fasho
So I decided
That I'm the goat, nigga that's no joke
We steady rising
I told you so, nigga no
the cotton-mouth,.
U know what I’m talkin bout, walkin out the club,.
Blowin clouds in the parking lot, spark a lotta love,.
Get ghost before trouble comes, known 2
the flesh, girl, that's a fact
I was raised by OG's, so I'm low key (uh huh)
I'm what you need and you're like "Baby believe me"
I'm a freak that can eat,
light,
Lil' Twist cold cellar like its opening tonight,
Going for the first nigga to write,
You need a telescope sight,
To try to see me, I'm so far
like it's opening tonight
Going for the first nigga to write
You need a telescope sight
To try to see me, I'm so far gone
Even though I'm goin' off
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
super-freak, yeah you know I need a
Rick James, super freak
She got that wet-wet, now that's a super leak
Tell your baby daddy that he's super weak
Fucked your
wicked, you know what I'm talking about
Trouble's what you need, that's what she is indeed
Her love is only pain but babe it is so sweet
fucking wish
You wish you had some shit
But I'm a savage bitch
Don't need a reason to just damage this
This what my canvas is
So fuck them G checks fuck
copy
Lame ass niggas biting da sauce cause a yn poppin
Bitch im out here and im ballin like sum mfkn cotton
I was on my last n fucced up bad
I really
copy
Lame ass niggas biting da sauce cause a yn poppin
Bitch im out here & im ballin like sum mfkn cotton
I was on my last n fucced up bad
I really
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