Lyrics:
keep it top notch
Evidently, we push V's from Bentleys to Drops
Got big things, baby
I'm still greedy to my enemies
I hope you keep on envying me
skippin' doctors visits
But my pots is pissy, smokin' hockey sticky
Put a stockin' on my face and hit a lick in'
When shit get ugly, I go Pretty Ricky
I
ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get a 12 pack of Corona,
call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get
than Kool-Aid sweet, my buttercup baby's got a pretty face
I got to have it; it's another bad habit
And I hope I'm not here too late
[Bridge]
Hey baby you forgot your Ray Bans
And my sheets still orange from your spray tan
It was more than soft porn for the K-man
She remember my Sprinter,
(now Blue you know you wrong for dat)
(Slick hold up)
I Baby Blue roll
Male gigalo, I get it on da low
Get out my window, rims glow
I ride slow
somebody else.
Hey, Mr Lonesome, go cheer up somebody else.
Ain't got nobody, but I can do it better by myself.
Instrumental break.
Mr Lonesome, well I got
my ass off
All this time, me and Dre been fuckin' with hats off (suck it, Marshall)
So tell Laura and her husband to back off
Before I push this
ooh ah sound
I'ma push up on ya slow
Get ya right by the end of the night
Do something sweet
Like massage ya feet
And put Pretty Ricky cd
want it all believe
That my hands sticky
And I'm coming strapped with
Goons and couple cliqueys
Live from the hood my nigga, no Pretty Rickys
Lighting up
talk of the team
See niggas feared Prince and respected Prim'
For all you slow muthafuckas I'm a break it down iller
See Preme was a business man
It’s Efua
TSCRPT's up to something
What does pretty mean to you
Do you know what I’ve been through?
I’m tired of tryna please you
When all you did
(maybach music, its deeper than the verse baby, its deeper than the rap).
[Chorus]
Doing a 150 miles and running,
Get up in the way then you
you said I give you bad vibes, I would give you backshots
Then it's over for you, then we'd would crash, baby
You the one that told me I could rule
me
Baby-Baby gone and wine for me
(Yeah, Veeh, LMG)
Ok wine for me
Like a cry baby
Gr-Grind on me
No Pretty Ricky
Ri-Ride for me
Clyde & Bonnie
Can I
teeth fixed
I'm the teflon don boy I get busy
You're legs to strong doing sex with pretty ricky
760 drive by light tint
With two hoes in the whip looking
that ooh ahh sound
I'ma push up on ya slow
Get ya right by the end of the night
Do something sweet
Like massage ya feet
And put Pretty Ricky cd
evergreen, staring at my love machine
Dipping by, paralyzed, highways and the back streets
Easy riding, super flying, out of bound steel baby
High heel,
Ignoring the pain because fuck it I'm thuggin'
Drown in my thoughts cause i aint sayin nothin'
Soo Yung end this shit push of a button
Suppressin'
need for fashion policin' because I love your style (love it)
Whatever happen to Shanice, baby, 'I Love Your Smile?
I might be fallin' in love,
need for fashion policin' because I love your style (love it)
Whatever happen to Shanice, baby, 'I Love Your Smile?
I might be fallin' in love,
I seduce ya
Girl, I'm the man, I, I, I'm the man
I push the right buttons and the sex on demand
Oh yeah, I like it slow
Baby, be easy
Ooo, watch
that's set to
Poesh wonder by way of my man BQ
Rhymes a pretty landscape, moon over Parador
Butter Embience make your date wanna talk more
Set a mood like
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