Lyrics:
love with me
and by friday she one of my baby
You see her boyfriend always used to treat her badly (why)
Because she used to play it dirty (oh)
known (um hmm)
And I want you to know that you're the only one, the only one that I adore
[Chorus]
And if I could give you the world you know I would
Wumme
Und du bist eine Bitch verliebt
Die mit Spaghettiträgern kommt wie Pizzerien
Was, Mutterficker, ich leg dich wie 'nen Schal um
Du machst auf
it
Into one form have a common goal
When I'm bombing soul on this track
Everybody knows my spirt comes intact
Never um post hande or should I say
down with my own thugs
Mo' thugs in the pound, you know it's goin down
Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound
Want to be a baller shot
and stay low
I twist more caps than the 40 oco
Bitches know, could tell by the look on the thug face
The way they play it in the club, it ain't safe
Typ, der letztes Jahr mehr als ein Fußballstar verdient hat
Heut fragt Kool Savas nach Features, nur um sagen zu können
Dass er die Nummer eins kennt
done me wrong, hold up
So I got mad and I called the tow truck
And it ended up costin' you 454 bucks
But um, you should of never yelled like that
And you
Flamingo-Style
Pimp for life, Player, mich wollen Weiber küssen
Ich mach Seitensprünge wie dein Bodyguard bei Sniperschüssen von Drive-By-Schützen
Die ich auf
er nem Salzspenderkopf gleicht
Mein Rap, wird von G's im Auto aufgedreht, wie'n Schalldämpfer vor'm Drive-By
(Schlampensohn) ey, Ich komm mit dunklen
you a burner
How many times have I told you, "I want ya"
But you dey call me brother
Um, kilode oo
You dey make me stutter
I don't, I don't, I
der Flow edgy
Yeah, the most shady (ah), Joe Pesci
Ich fahr' 'nen Drive-by im Jeep
Während Asche auf der Rückbank an der Marlboro zieht und den
alles mit dir dure du weisch (alles)
Und giz en Drive-by weissi dini chugle sind heiß, Shawty
Mir gönd zemme uf e rundi um de Block (Block)
Heiz en J
Richtung Eden
Ernte toxische Blicke
Trotz Schlangen Richtung Eden
Meine Aura bulletproof
Yeah
Mafiosi-Pimp-Image, seit mei'm ersten Drive-By
Im
Alot of record labels been trying to get the bacon
By making a brother into something he is not and
You're better of and dammer on a farm picking cotton
at wiz, catch the steelers
Smelling like high time at the 50 yard line
Ushers bugging wanna check our tickets
[Chorus]
[Wiz Khalifa]
And um, my niggas
"oh my god, flo you are so beautiful."
"also, i love that you call me flo because my name is Lawrence. madness
and um, you're the second person in my
outfits if a nigga talking shit knock um out quick stomp a whole in his ass then we out bitch damn nigga fucked up my new shoes blood on my shirt damn that
are far from equality
That's right! I think I need a place to be me
And that's um...
T-O-K-Y-O, the best and...
T-O-K-Y-O, it's different from the rest
picture by the fire
Boy you know you're my one desire
You look so good in the purple and orange glow
I think deep down deep down you know
Just exactly how
Sexually transmitted but wrose than any STD
This one meant death was well, um gauranteed
Time is what decided between the inevitability
Back then you only
by myself an i be rolling
Fish bowl on the whip
Face card good
Pockets fat af an the swollen
This me at your door aint bo catfishing Send shooters
Yeah, man, um
Trapped On Cleveland 2
SS241 in Bleveland
250 Block Life
Due to the fact, nigga, millions and billions on the table
Keed
Talk
is that the seed of a man chosen by God must not be wasted
Run away, that's the plan, live above the grave
None is safe, I see the pain
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