Lyrics:
need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call 'em how I see 'em (you don't need him)
You know me makes me unhappy? (What's that?)
When brothas
by night
I am Walter White, Walter White yessuh
Oh come come now, I-I, I am Walter White
Respectfully sit yo ass down
It’s all outta love, sit yo
of thunder
Underrated overlooked ya whats the over under
Odds of makin it ? naw fam already did
Don't believe me? just peep the smile upon my kids
That's what
What are you doing out in the middle of this field leaving your car?
I'm just not sure what he's thinking
He's getting back into his car, he's
Whats hannin'?
It's Gucci!
Aye Keyshia
I'm feelin' this girl man
But she ain't right ya know
What I'm talkin' bout?
Take one (take one)
Ooh (Gucci!)
makes ya fold, so lo' and behold
Why you waitin for the poetical Satan?
Creatin slaughters, runnin through camps like Walter Payton
I snatch ya breath
fold, so lo' and behold
Why you waitin' for the poetical Satan?
Creatin' slaughters, runnin' through camps like Walter Payton
I snatch ya breath
naked
Don't even know what today is
But I'll be good by the weekend (alright, yeah)
I'll be good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' good by
Ya'll ready for this?
Get down with the style
House on the ground
Freeze when I squeeze
Drop to your knees
Who wants to play?
I'm in here
and shakin', I know you feelin' me
So get up out ya seats, come on and nod ya head with me
When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just lettin' loose up in
the money downpour
That's what it's here for (that's what it's for)
Do it up so large, do it up so large, like a breakout star
Bunch of young niggas
Yeah
How ya Feelin'
How ya Feelin'
How ya Feelin'
Yeah
How ya Feelin'
How ya Feelin'
How ya Feelin'
Yeah
How ya Feelin'
How ya Feelin'
How ya Feelin
enough
You're what I want
You're what I need
I want to taste ya
Take you home with me
You look so good, girl
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I
A serenade, a soul and so beware
And what's happenin' here, seek one to help you
Feelin' a piece of mind, let your spine unwind
Maybe in time you can stop
groove
You got the feelin' head is reelin'
Come on
Ha-ha, I gon' gon' gon' gon' get your lovin'
Hey baby, hey hey
Got to love, got to love ya, got
his business)
(Hey, Bo Diddley, now where ya been?)
Been around the world and now I'm back, again
(Hey, Bo Diddley, now what'd you see?)
I saw
a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be
need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call 'em how I see 'em (you don't need him)
You know me makes me unhappy? (What's that?)
When brothas
ya say.. yay-yaay.. yay-yaay
Ya'll feelin' my pain?.. I've been runnin' wild time and again
Ya'll swerve in my lane.. I'll pull up and start poppin'
ass up
I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight"
If there's beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means nothin' to me
I'll ride by and blow ya
There'll be times in your heart
When the feelin' is gone
But ya keep on believing
And ya keep holdin' on
Baby, that's what love is all about
Two hearts
influenced by the ghetto you ruined
That same dude you gave nothing, I made something doing
What I do through and through and
I give you the news, with
both took a toke
The cow got high and the boy got by
Just don't come in my face and ask me why
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll
Yeah it's that cheeba cheeba
what you wearin' I know what we gon' do
Sorry for staring but baby I want you
The way you're movin' you're doing it just right
And I promise by the end
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