Lyrics:
high-top, snapback fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it's all white
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the Spikes
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted
and sleepless nights
(Oooooh!)
But now, he's back in my arms again
Right by my side
I got him back in my arms again
So satisfied
(Oooooh!)
It's easy
Through worlds of hate, I'm for you
Though the darkness hits me ever hard
I'll stand long
And we'll be lovers seeing love by heaven's light
Lovers
[Intro] flo le garçon
I be wondering, can the colors of the rainbow be blown away by the wind
I am painting this rainbow, inspired by my feelings
Its
my game
I let 'em hang to the flo', snot on the snow
And full of kicked on rivals, it's for survival, in the intestines of the city
'Cause the game's
the naps, dreams been on hold
Since my cradle hit the flo
Tender head, my denim skrong
Yea, yea, yea, yeaaaah
Remember when I was a kiddo
Growin' up in
You kno who dis is mane(mane)
Big kuntry king(king)
Come on [x2]
Aye girl [x3]
[Chorus]
Girl your ass is just the fattest(fattest)
If I can I
Through worlds of hate, I'm for you
Though the darkness hits me ever hard
I'll stand long
And we'll be lovers seeing love by heaven's light
Lovers
Didn't have a lot but can't say I was poor
But I can't say I'm not that anymore
Now I take school girls and turn to a whore
Yeah I got two girls but
and Arizona, f*** a Coca-Cola
That's your Juliet? Oh, that's cool, I'ma Romeo her
You think you a demon 'til I Giyu like I'm Tomioka (Flo Milli S*** B****!)
[Chorus - Ludacris & (Shawnna)]
Maannn, these bitches is awfully nasty
And these bitches keep walking past me
Either way, I'm a pimp for today
Written by: Darryl Hop Hill Jr.
[CHORUS]
Pop out , pop out (and let's go, let's go)
Pop out , pop out (and let's go, let's go)
Pop out , pop out
This time I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I'm gonna need two pair of shoes
When I get through walkin' these blues
When I
Twerk it, lil ho, get low to the flo
Freak dat boy til you can’t no mo
What it is lil daddy
If I'm the shit, you the shit lil daddy
Not many gets
This time I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I'm gonna need two pair of shoes
When I get through walkin' these blues
When I
nights
[Chorus]
Oh! But now
He's back in my arms again
Right by my side
I got him back in my arms again
So satisfied
It's easy for friends
One night with you
Is what I'm now praying for
The things that we two could plan
Would make my dreams come true
Just call my name
And I'll be
P.O.T.E Baby what you know
Two flops just in case my data running low
Two thots two knots one is just for show
Pote nigga skid-away booming when I'm
One night with you
Is what I'm now praying for
The things that we two could plan
Would make my dreams come true
Just call my name
And I'll be
One night with you
Is what I'm now praying for
The things that we two could plan
Would make my dreams come true
Just call my name
And I'll be
minutes
I swear that this shit onna flo
Nigga insurance just went up
And i ain't the women you claim to do right by you so
Whenever you thinking bout
Sittin' down by the rhythm revue
Roll over Beethoven
We're rockin' in two by two
Well, if you feel it and like it
Well, get your lover and reel
Chorus:
Ass shakin at a quarter to 2 and I?m feelin you're ready to
Freak me Freak me
Body?s caught an applause you can hear us in the bathroom
Lookin' like George Bush never
Found Bin Laden
Rick James used to let me drive his lowrider
Bloods in Miami and I ain't
Talkin' bout Flo Rida
Got my nigga
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