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of tropic lightning all around the world
But I've never seen nothing like I saw that day when I found my golden-eyed girl
Bye-bye, I came back home with

Yeah we from,
300 miles south of Houston
Head up in the clouds man, my girl call me a nuisance
Potara baby, fusion
Shit, I talk it fluent
We all up

beats don't lie through your teeth
cause soon its the bazmans time im still trynna find peace at mind
Im putting in piece by piece in time
that girl she

love
Let me love you

Let me be the one
The one you love
You give me inspiration, blessing, good vibes
You and me together, baby, side by side

Are you

I'm sorry my bad, it's hard to carry a bag and keep up with

shit that don't concern this cash
Surrounded by niggas and can't a damn one say they hit

ringtone (ring)
My songs be all on her ringtone (ring, ring)
By her i mean your girl, she said I'm her world
She want me to rock it like a flintstone

the land u a passenger
Stay in the spot you think royals belong at
Stay pretty stay vibey
Throw some spice in the mix a nigga stay
Cooking
She a feen wanna

sly (Sly)
Shotgun rob, go hide
Leave your girl behind
We taking all your pride (Pride)
Take your ass to the spot (Spot)
Then we creeping by
I said I

sober
We shoulda take it slower
But I feel so tempted
By all these temptations
You want me, I want you
Ain't nothing wrong with that
Girl, you hit me out

are banging the world
Backstreets Boys, and the Spice Girls
Take That
like a band
shake that
Skinny jeans
so fresh
50 Cent
rappin’ listening Eminem

face every day's a horrible sight , man
And that's on God, no wonder why your ass kept getting dropped
By all these girls you try to talk to Don't even

just like Professor Utonium
I stir the pot up
By adding that sugar and spice
Some chemical X
That I throw on the side
Side eye
You know that strong

Deep in the Eastside
Scrapping and getting into fights
Me and my siblings was raised by my mama
But look how we turned out alright
Momma had told me

your girl house she needing some tums
That bitch is sprung 
Giving her dick an that's it and I'm gone
What is so wrong 
She feeling my song
Dick in her

Aseed please marry me now
I don't want all this girls to take you away from me
See calm down
See I no get money now o
But when the money show
You no

and my dawgs need bread, I'm a chop cheese

Sizz got that spice talk, man, that nigga spittin' heat
I'm spazzin' when I'm on this bitch, she gaggin' when

Smoke
Aim for the stars, shoot for the moon, you gone get some
So baby when my hotline bling that just mean one thing
I'ma drop by, pick you up then we

a mindless game most people aren't even awake
If you ain't rich, famous or got a girl that's a ten then they gon call you lame
It's too fake, and I'm just not

Pumpkin spice on the ice after each meal
Black Friday and I kinda want a Beats Pill
New season new reason for a cheap deal
And who doesn't love

endlessly 
It don't faze me, really, you're just obsessed with me
Obsessed with me  
Obsess-sess-sessed with

I don't chase, I attract, I'm a lucky girl

Put some paprika and I'm gonna spice you
Looking around and we looking for answers
I've dated 2 horse riders and dancers
One was awful and the other

the baddest on her team
She all about her green
She never ever ever ask a man for anything
She smart and she focused
Every man notice
When she walk by cause she

Baby girl I see you from a mile away
Building up courage, but I ain’t know what to say
We been chilling for a minute and you ain’t my bae
Just don’t

You Want, You just wanna Get Loose

You been sitting at the Bar like your week been Bizarre
By Far the longest Week that cha ever Had
Don't get Mad