Lyrics:
I do will you let it be bout you
Every ooh and ah and the queues at bars
They come two by two like shooting stars on the ark
Better watch the bark
quick, now let me think
Well, if things don't work out by the next song
And you're looking for someone who can dance
I'll be right over there by
the snakes eyes
And all I see is visions of the next life
Pour this cup till I cant see
Baby please
Look in my eyes tell me what you see
She lookin at me
Yeah, back and forth to Bowie
Or the boulevard I was working hard
Used to wanna go to Juilliard
Now I shoot the stars
Every check come two-by-two
blessed up
God told me that I'm next up Yessuh
Y'all settle for the lesser hold up
Yessuh
Can I get a Yessuh
Yessuh
Yes you can, yes you can
I'm bout
Told J if he fuck with my daughter Imma slaughta
I'll be out by the gates at the pen grippin'my shotta
See the difference between you and Me is
I'mma
my damn mind
Why don't you come next to me and make me feel damn right
CallmeKayCrighttt?
Why don't you come next to me and make my heart feel damn
Im Miss 305 butter pecan thighs pretty brown eyes in the 745 if you can keep up with me Im the diamond mommy drinking from a gold bottle grown women
(Next to you)
Forever's not long for two
(Not long)
Let me show you I love you
(Let me show you)
Yeah
Put our sands in the hourglass
But our love's
[Charlie Brown]
Bring one MC, two MC, three MC.
Send any MC's. It doesn't matter to me.
Sterp up like a thief in the night.
No wins and I
naughty
You skipped town with two pounds of my doo-doo brown
Naw nigga how you playing I done counted that
You wanted work, all you had to do is
Bottom text
Your bitch do want sex
Bust all in her mouth and she asking me what's next
Big checks
I won't love an ex
This prod by Huntaps so you know
blessings think it's safe to say I'm better than the next man
See I'll attest I been the best I'll never short you nothing lesser
May not show but I assure
plans to power-plays, you never understood my gain
I heard the echos of my footsteps when I walked into his brain
Nothing but a joke man, I'm the next
the best
22 years strong
Got me lookin' like a vet
Been leadin' all race
You should know what's comin' next
Stackin' all this money
I should never go in
word game, witty
You better have a dance game similar to Diddy
Or play b-ball above the rim like Smitty
Josh, Chris Bosh, Pau Gasol
Or any other nigga
to mother
Niggas gettin hit with outrageous bids
While the next man in the world raisin ya kid
Now what you gon do, it's all up to you
Be your own man, or run
to the table
You ain't eating if your
Friends ain't eating with
Dickheads, '09 take me back
I lost two grand last week
And didn't make it back
And teachers
where is Kris at?
Next up had to skip that
Seal it up had to zip that
Like a loud pack I had to ship that
Got class but I will smash
First date if you
he keeping on the side
You the type of person
That be asking for a ride
But you know I'm humble
So I'm swallowing my pride
Next time bitch
Ain't gonna
Kids Next Door
Whoa, dude
Stop playing, bro
Shimmy, this is coded
Fuck, dude
Chop makes block hot
Lamb chop
Boy, you eating some out of a crock pot
Two thousand and seventy-three
Two thousand and eighty-four
Two thousand and ninety-three
Light years ahead
You and me gon' be gettin' down
Two thousand and seventy-three
Two thousand and eighty-four
Two thousand and ninety-three
Light years ahead
You and me gon' be gettin' down
Ruth, send in the next patient
[Chorus x4]
Dodio-doe, there'll be no nose job
Said dodio-doe, no nose job (smarter than that)
[Baby D/Humpty-Hump]
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