Lyrics:
're here, the next day you're gone
'cause some nigga set you up on the phone
Shit, I play it how I go, I'm in a league of my own
You ain't gotta front me
gifts to my mama
They ask me how I spit
I cough it up like a llama
I mean no disrespect when I spit at you like a llama
I been a blueprint
They call me
bitch put a ring back on, Montana
Come on, come on, girl why you frontin'?
Baby show me something
When I call her, she gon' leave
And I bet that
talk to me
You read your Bible feel free to come at me
You're full of sorrow please don't think i'm joking
I know a few counselors, go see them low-key
round
Every bullet a hollow, that's 30 rounds
You know I make profit off every pound
He 'posed to be stackin' with me
But he tryna finesse me
I don't see
Gotti!'
Later man! (Dogg Pound Gangsta)
Yeah I hear the West Coast (Summertime) yeah put it down
They call me Roscoe by the way just so you know (Dogg
Communicate
Lets make a move
Dont you call my phone no darling
Face to face, Communicate
Call a truce
Girl do you know how I feel
You tore me apart thats for
don't be a pair of knickers
Be good, boys and girls, and you can be as great as
Rick is
[Chorus: x2]
My baby momma's robe, my rent is overdue
It
don't make a scene
Lets do it how you wanna cause you got me on my knees
Ohhhhh you make me weak
When we between the sheets
I'll cater for you baby tell
If it feels as if the world is ending
Well I know how that really feels
You don't need to fly just to come and see me
Just know that I will always be
I'm only texts away from gettin' that pussy
Bitch done gave you signs and you ain't listen
Yeah she said "don't push me"
But you fucked up sorta big
It ain't no need to be alarmed shh baby be call
I got that key to get you warm know how to turn you on
I swear when I turn you on I won't disturb your
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
to my deposit
Can't let a bitch tell me how to get it who ain't got shit
Plus I got the keys to the street, I'm like a locksmith
I drop shit 'cause I'm
on the wheels, me on the m i see
Let's see we got a couple of new additions
We got come with a little somethin new at ya
We got little John on the d are you m
Kirk cold blooded killer wit no burner on him
Come on you don't believe he murdered Tyrone
I believe you wasn't there you just heard it by phone
won't let that shit go
You call me a bitch but you fight like a hoe
I just went off on this beat like a savage I hope they don't give me death row
When I
getting wetted, fulfilling their fantasies to set it
We don't sweat it, by the fifth you get beheaded
I pivot through my borough givin' pounds
You gave it all
Don't wanna end this call
No no no no
We had our time
It came and went
We ran our course
But I don't wanna end
Imma stay right here
I
and over again (Damn)
Used to always call me baby
But I pushed you to the edge and now you hate me
I had the key to your heart and you took it from me
I
At the falls, here me when I call
Come for a ride, I'll show you to it all
Meet me in the hall, we can night crawl
We breaking down the walls, here by the falls
you see
Maybe I don't love you
I just love mystery
Have you lost your mind?
That's alright by me
Is it the barstool talking?
Did the whiskey
to take the time
to grind. If so why don't you leave with me today let's play
this game I call it touch a secret place let's play
See first I just grab ya
overdid the protein yea
I keep it low key mate
You don't even know me
Talk about G'z mate
How about you come show me
Royalty from the field
Spread panic
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