Lyrics:
on 4'1
Walk in 4'1, I got no one with me
My number one I spoil with Fendi
For a long time I knew that bitch dig me
Told me a bit ago, she came clean
Me
I'm an Indian outlaw
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby she's a Chippewa
She's one of a kind
All my friends call me Bear Claw
The Village Cheaftin'
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill
Well, this woman's tryin' to quit me, Lord, but I love her
She couldn't stand me anymore
So she just took the kids and went
You see, I've got a drinkin' problem
All the money that we had I spent
Now I
telling ha shit
Ain't listening bub
Get it how she live
Give and receive
By any means
Only seeing green
No twista
Baby my tongue got Automatic licks
Dont
I'm tryin' to live it down
Just when I got it all together , it's all about to come unwound
Everybody laughin' behind my back, baby sure is a sad old
She looked so sleek and sassy
Rolling down Rodeo Drive
She got her daddy's black Corniche
And her tennis pro by her side
And she wants her
(Check it out, Son) So we take the gats for precautions
Plus this trick live in Brooklyn, home of the coffin
She might got a whole batallion of Bucktowners
by
She's getting postcards from the road
Can't you feel 'em closin' in, honey?
Can't you feel 'em schoolin' around
You got fins to the left, fins
by
She's getting postcards from the road
Can't you feel 'em closin' in, honey?
Can't you feel 'em schoolin' around
You got fins to the left, fins
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill
Well, this woman's tryin' to quit me, Lord, but I love her
do you want?)
(What do you want?)
Zooropa better by design
Zooropa fly the friendly skies
Through appliance of science
We've got that ring
Doodle Dandy
A Yankee Doodle, do or die
A real live nephew of my uncle Sam's
Born on the Fourth of July
I've got a Yankee Doodle sweetheart
She's my
but these punks won't get me
We got four niggas in low riders and ski masks
Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me
Live
shake sum, hunid bands make you shake sum...two hunid bands make you shake sum...
VS 1
Bad bitches gon suck and go live it over
She a real bitch she gon
She's a real up setter, she's a real live wire.
Everybody turns when my baby goes by.
She's something to see, she really catches the eye.
I love her
Whoa whoa
She's got Brazilian leather boots on the pedal of her German car
Listen to the Beatles singing back in the USSR
Yeah she's goin'
All the girl wears is manly britches
Every now and then she'll take a little sip
Got a 45 on her hip
She built up a strong reputation
All in
But now he's back in my arms again
Right by my side
I got him back in my arms again
So satisfied
It's easy for friends to say let him go
But I'm
and sleepless nights
(Oooooh!)
But now, he's back in my arms again
Right by my side
I got him back in my arms again
So satisfied
(Oooooh!)
It's easy for friends
Well, I got a gal
She lives up on the hill
Well, I got a gal
She lives up on the hill
Well, this woman's tryin' to quit me, Lord
But I love her
side of Texas is all new to me
Who's the blonde stranger who lives by the sea?
I stayed up all night and for me that's the first time
Sneak in
all your love
All you got to give to me is all your love
All I need from you is all your love
All you got to give to me is all your love
Oh yeah,
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill
Well, this woman's tryin' to quit me, Lord, but I love her
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