Lyrics:
she's a money magnet, smell a dollar bill in ya clothes.
Gold digger signs from her head to her toes
You here me sayin no don't mess with this dress
you to your destiny
Where by other souls are slain
It won't take long
It won't take too long at all
Three men in a desert wandering
One is knowing
Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
on that (you late)
Text me, say she love me
Text her back, bitch, I don't play like that
I blocked the bitch (block)
Hit this ho from Memphis, she
this thin, really, uh
I'm telling you balance a bitch
'Cause when you're back, who got your back
Sometimes that line don't exist, I'm out
I've been
back
Killing these niggas in all black
Look at these bitches, tryna broadcast
Bad, it's two, it's not even nobody bad as you (oh yeah)
Come on,
made it out the lion's den
Sometimes it feel like the end of the road, Boyz II Men
Moment of truth
Everything I say I'ma do, I'm who them bitches
Cause you need a lot more ones and guns for this
Me and my mans is bout to spit some hot shit
Yeah, one two
Bout to spit that, hot shit
Huh whoo! Yeah
though daddy wasn't home, word
Hard tryna hold it down like a short skirt
Skurr off from these niggas tryna hold me back
I will not lose, Hov told me
and hate filled my adrenaline
I play doctors here's two bullets for your medicine
I carry those days like a weapon close to me
The memories of hot lead
hand so you best not sleep
No, I'm not Herman Munster or Dr. Spock
I go by the name of the King Adrock
So here's a match, my ass and your face
Listen
the weeping willow were two crosses side by side
Won't you come on home boy
Yeah your mama's mighty blue from missing you
[Chorus]
Run by, don't turn back
Can't hide from the look in her eye
Must be the way she walks
A style made up to capture all she needs
No time
and the scrutiny
Think about what I spent on some jewelry
But it all comes back to me usually
And it's none of y'alls business truthfully
You don't know 'bout
baby, don't turn your back
On the love you've known, ooh, no
Oh, take some time to grow
You've only known her a week or two
Use your head, not just your
at the same damn time
Fucking two bad bitches at the same damn time (ayo, turn my mic up, man)
At the same damn time
At the same damn time (I don't even
[Havoc]
1 2 1 2
[Prodigy]
Yo however do u want however do you need P
My Mobb bring it back to life back to reality
You walk a fine line
Hov told me that
Dreaming bout a moment that'll change my life
I don't never wanna wake up, turn off the lights
Gotta let it burn, I've been ready
How you bringin it when you sit indian style?
Niggaz know me as Com it's time hear me go wild
With HOT SHIT, yeah..
HOT SHIT, yeah, one two..
Came
all your insecurities
You gotta move, nothing can hold you down
And let nothing turn your move around
You start counting up 1-2-3
Come on people
company, the human beat box Ready C
Backed up by a family, and that is all we need
So that we can be successful as we want to be
The future is in front of me
you're doin' your thing too
I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunions
Fuck the church up, by drinkin' at the communion
Spillin' free wine, now my
hold me please
And I'd beg and I'd plead, drop to knees
And I'd cry and I'd scream, "Baby, please don't leave"
Snatch the keys from your hand
I would
come to court
On a Tuesday, April Fool's Day, don't get caught slipping
Leaving the keys off in the ignition, making me guilty by suspicion
Penny
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