Lyrics:
like my boy Saint Nick
Cranberry mix with the great goo spiff
Put it in the air, nigga light that shit
Baby girl bring a few friends back
You fuckin with
as fuck she don't want me tho
Prehook: I'm in love I can not lie
I'm in love I can not lie
With your girl I'll make her mine
With your girl I'll make
She ain't tryna stay home she got the day off
She talking bout she miss me girl you're way off
Last time we linked up I couldn't stay long
I been
Ejo kgane keng jho
Kgale ke phanda la nkitsi jho
Boy on my momma the land of the promise was never on auction I'm in the zone
Ejo kgane keng jho
You
your girl, while she at my crib, tryna get my dick sucked
You pussy boys ain't new, I been in my lane, but can have your shit struck
Bury you in
bickering states
The old regime would soon collapse, and the free world would win
That victory was bought by us: one boy's life, one girl's dream
Somewhere
Black girl black boy
Im the black boy
My black girl got a black card
Im ridin round in that black car Cadillac boy stacks boy
Gotta get them racks
explore
Boy give me more
So tell me one thing
Lemme Know, Lemme Know
Would you be by the phone waiting for the last call
Would you be there for me
Lemme
Verse 1
YN Jay
I ain't in the matrix/
But when you swing it be slow I start grabbing punches/
Stop by the store just to grab some Cheetos/
Yea I
and look boy i ain't that easy
Come on ma i ain't tryna play you
Can't an omo boy just wanna be with you
Ok no shitting loving what am seeing
All of you get
I know a gunman from the east
I know a madman with some toys
If you see me in the streets
You know I'm posted with the boys
I started rapping on some
He's so explicit
That boy Pacheco
It's going down
I swear it's going down
Got everybody hating we on top of the list
But ain't nobody saying shit we
church girl is the role that she played
Started seein' this rich boy , house n' car all paid
Agreed he' d mary me, she thought she had it all made
I mean,
do
Do what you can (can)
You say you like girls (girls)
So why you're with boys
And when I talk (talk)
(All I hear is noise) just becomes noise
hands (keep your hands) off my bay-ee-a-by
I ain't gonna tell you but-a one more time
Oh, keep your hands (keep your hands) off my bay-ee-a-by
Girl
You can find me on rodeo
Pink mustang, they love it
Pretty boys in rock bands
Pretty boys in rock bands
Swear its better you’re alone
See girl I ain't
as I put my show on
I'm bringing honor like I am Mulan
And I bring joy like my boy Rohan
Girls on me I give em my digits
When my name is heard they
Not him, not my boy, not Bill
Bill
My boy Bill
I will see that he is named after me, I will
My boy, Bill, he'll be tall
And as tough as a tree,
tell me you love me
If you not gon' ride
Back up the flocco, it stick by my side
Moonwalk, nigga, I go to the top
Pipe down, boy, you better get back
on
Til you scream and mourn
Girl I just wanna
Written By: Jonathan lewis
street
Compares with Mott Street
In July?
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by.
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy --
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
street
Compares with Mott Street
In July?
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by.
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy --
The best shit I gotta be ain't
No one as hot as me
Don't even try to be promise I'm bout to be
Worldwide, worldwide
Onstage looking right in your girls
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