Lyrics:
breed, leaders, stand up, organize
We live in a world overrun by tourists
Tourists, eighty-nine flowers on their back
Inventors of the accu-jack
They
Girl, the only thing that matters in my life
Is that I'm down for you and treat you right
You've got no call to treat me cold as ice
Oh, girl,
broke and closed
Break me down it won't be smooth like lotioned bows
Chosen souls meet the love potion flows
But when the oceans froze that's when we
All I ask from you is to be by myself.
Though I love you like nobody else.
I don't wish you no bad for doin' me wrong
I wish you'd just leave me
bout a sensitive subject
All my niggas say I’m free but I’m really enslaved
Stuck in yo maze
Ain’t no love for me after wave
Hope it’s a phase as I’m
Spreadin' with this money like it's commissary
Get how you live by any means necessary
No love for a bitch not even February
Uh I'm on drugs with the click
Uh
[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah wassup my nigga?
I'm sittin here chillin with my nigga Kurupt and we sayin
I mean it ain't no hard motherfuckin whiteboys in
I swear this famous shit just happened overnight
For sho' these hoes was so uptight but now they so polite
All I see is fake love, smiles,
but if only You would know me
Sometimes I feel like I'm not enough
That's why I'm always hurtin and I Don't wanna love
Why am I always hurt by your
hi if I'm riding by
I know it sucks with a nine to five
But everything'll be alright
We go front, back, side to side
Wave, say hi if I'm riding by
What the fam tree split
Leave her forest in the dark
If your timelines Eugene's guys that's a bad sign
No more time for being civil dinner table lit by
no kind of sense to me
You can make me feel so proud
You can make me holler ow
Girl, you make me want to dance and sing
My mind is blown and you're
still catch me hangin' out
In the muthafuckin' club
One love (One love, nigga!), sippin' Moet
Holla'in at cha bitch (Beeyatch!)
All by my lonely,
&, fletcher, gang
Pocket rocket' 9 or glock, 19, harden &, fletcher, uh
Mike, I hope you good, cuz you ain't been writing no letters
I'm out here on my
You used to make my heart beat faster
With just the touch of your hand
But I've grown immune to your number nine potion
Wanna try for number 10
You
a pass
I done popped my fourth pill
Still got drive like four wheels
You can never reach me here surrounded by a force field
Love to have my pockets full
different shit
She on some up at 9 AM already cookin' in the kitchen shit
And lately we've been fightin' on some, "why-you-love-these-strippers?" shit
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
The searchers are restless
When you put up your buckskin wall
They don't want your body
They just want your naked talk
You're so cool
I love
my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by
10 years old and I'm out there slanging cocaine
No love from my family, just love from the game
No one to turn to so I'm out there slanging
a snowcone
Put it down ya throat don't choke
This potion gon make you go loco
Need to keep ya focus on me
Nigga watch me fuck it up
Do you by the mirror
I put
though we're just gonna sit by the fire and make a lotta love
Every man oughta try it least one time in his life
Just get away on a wild weekend like I'm
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