Lyrics:
out? Ay buddy I'm good
What that tell ya? I'm good, what they tell ya? I'm good
What she tell ya? I'm good, what you see?
Four hundred dollar jeans
I know I don't need her
Won't give up one chance till I leave her
Will she catch me when I fall
Will she answer when I call
She's a bad gyal she was
down and out
Now once you're established and got a lot of money
Everybody wanna be your buddy and honey
Like tall buildings they call skyscrapers
flesh is peeling
Call up Diana Ross and ask
Her how she's feeling
A failure down with Elizabeth Taylor
Illiterate pedophile Quincy Jones male boy
Your
Aye get steezy
Everybody in the club get steezy
Everybody in the club get steezy
Everybody in the club get steezy
Aye young nigga to easy
Everybody
rushin' to sayin' nothin'
Each and everybody, somebody
Any, any, eenie meenie minie moebody, stiff
Nobody live
(Flacko Jodye stepped up in this
Bust my
tat granny name on my face
One call she was saving the day
Always said watch for envy and hate
Since you’ve been gone feel like I see it everyday
rushin' to sayin' nothin'
Each and everybody, somebody
Any, any, eenie meenie minie moebody, stiff
Nobody live
(Flacko Jodye stepped up in this
Bust my
and preparing for the week
Making everybody happy but she losing her head
Writing in her diary how she wish that she was dead
Call the paramedics quick she
of months I'm done and replenished
Everywhere I go, I'm selling out the show
Around the world I kill 'em and everybody know
Whenever we hit the studio
Baby girl, edify me
Baby girl, prophesy for me
Baby girl, edify me
Baby girl, prophesy for me
Just got a call from my padi
He say make I pull up for
to work, like she went and got a job
Everybody hit man, welcome to the mob (Mafia!)
Pull up another whip or something, yeah a different one
Fuck up
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
change'll never come (Come)
Everybody know me now (yeah, yeah)
Gotta keep that pole on me (What?)
Every time I roll around (Bah)
Baby, I'll never change
You
a bitch sometimes my lady
And times when niggas die she help like I was a baby
The simplest things in life were always the best
Breathing your ass back
rag drop, and the west had it locked
Everybody doing 'em, I'm still scratchin on the block
Like "damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs,
with this
Thug Lovin baby
You was there when they wasn't
So when you call me I'm coming
I got you baby, its nothing (2x)
Now she infatuated with
Hi kids
Welcome to cloud nine
We sure are glad ya stopped by to see us!
We got some special suprises for your red asses today
We got the insane clown
said that he hit it, I ain't mad at all
She ain't wanna give me head, baby, let's play ball
Call her ass a Uber, girl, do not get in the ahh
Call her ass
might think I was just passing by in her row
Baby girl being next to you was a blessing for me
Best birthday gift God could ever give me
I told you before
they make me feel A-OK
Feeling like Tony, grrreat, feeling all on me, TSA
She got dollars, nut, and alcohol all over her T&A
She snort all this KKK,
know what I'm talking 'bout
Everybody wanna motherfuckin' know why, I dress so fly, sit so high
Bitch, I do it for the hood
Bitch ass niggas, I do
keep it on me
(Call me a Florida boy)
Top down by myself, but I'm never lonely
(Call me a Florida boy)
See I ain't really finna have remorse for ya
baby momma tryna play the feel
No wonder why she wear the hat and sitting by the Laker player
Staple Center cause we put up like 40
Italy with the homies
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