Search results for 'well damn lo break by cee lo' Page #29

gotta get the lo
I ain't flashin' guns, if you sliding by, you leave with holes

I just ran up with this 30, cant let 'em hurt me
We gon' shoot without

where they'll do ya like a dance (Damn)
Cool, calm, collective levelheaded soldier
Scary like October (Yeah)
Boy he gone die lit you know I'm never sober

pushing that pack
I'm talkin' big shit, I'm talkin' major
I got a iPhone, you got a pager

Don't got a Glock, well, let's see where it lays at
Foe what you

Time to flow
Say we gotta problem but wont Drop ah lo
How that go?
Niggas just be talking all dat da da doe
Nah nah no
U ain't slide fa bro
Abide by

bitch
Narrated by David on the BBC, bitch
Your dilapidated raps will be crushed by thee
Histio and Bake Lo, two demonous beings
We be running the track

cause we got glocks and all them felons
I got XDS, I got fuckin' tree, yeah I do dope
Folks gon' say he coming home but I know damn well he ain't got no

got glocks and all them felons
I got XD's, I got fuckin' tree, yeah I do dope
Folks gon' say he coming home but I know damn well he ain't got no hope

singing, shit is sweet, well here's a clue (hmm)
Every note that I done hit, I bet my Nina hit it too
We can ride out duo, six of them got parked by only two

on these bastards like I'm the Dovahkiin
"Well I guess it's over then. Can't stop a guy with good hands"
Like fans, after Acid Rap, y'all never had a good

skeleton
I get good dome, I'm well hung by the membranous
Kiss the microphone, someone go remember this
I'm coming for the throne, go run and tell a bitch,

She asked me what I'm doing so I told her go and drop the lo
We in here getting high but I told her go and drop it low
Ballin' so damn hard, I just

(Damn)
(I just do it)
(Again and again and again)
Aye, aye (and again)
Yuh (haha)
They said I can't tone it down
Why the fuck would try
Fo' put this

Welcome to the channel
Where everyone gets shit
Even the weebs who think deodorant’s a myth
Even the friends who have to follow a damn script
Stop

talkin' just deserts
I can't even trust nobody
So I'll put the money first
Back in time
It was me
All alone by myself
I secured my place in heaven
So right

So many people tryna get up in my head But got they own brain
I'm on my own level
A mastermind of my own game
Keep on going homie, I give a damn if

Same damn Lo sweater
She knew me back in the 80’s. We used to go together
Make it last forever at least until September
I don’t remember. Mixed up in my

bitch
Throw it back bitch
Shake that ass bitch
Show em that you're that bitch
Fuck it up bitch
Aye it's Chanel bitch

Damn. I'm high as fuck right now
You

Popping a bean
Fuck what you mean
These Niggas are hoes you might as well clean
I'm at your door it's Halloween
Not looking for candy this ain't

wishing 'em well
Uh (Skrrt, skrrt)
My shorty Spanish, no J Lo, uh (Sauce)
Giving me head like a halo, uh
I could put you on a payroll, yeah
Lay you out

My name is QU, Aye please get off my D
Wipe your damn face bitch and get off your knees
J to the a, y the hell you still talking
Cold nigga that

doing what I approve
Influenced by Eminem that's why I'm straight rappin'
Influenced by many man that I should get it snappin', make it happen
Everybody

LO gave me love but we knew damn well (We knew)
There's a limit when you're skin isn't pale
This to say headed after a dream
And if they continue

Well I've been burned before
But I won't hide from you
When I say I'm yours
And unafraid it's true
I'm letting go of the past
And got my sights

is a bitch
Well mine loves taking selfies
She like sucking my dick
And keeping me healthy
Got her on my celly
As my Henny baby
Cause she always wavy