Lyrics:
niggas kill and rob
There's a chance that I won't make it here tomorrow
Being honest
See I gotta keep it real with you baby
Cus the shit I used to do is
Baby, I gotta get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes
It's somethin' about the way you move
I just can't let it go, let it go
Baby, you've got
of Fame (Maybach Music, ugh)
I let my denim sag, red Louis belt
How can you love me, baby? First, you gotta love yourself
The farewell email (yeah)
Met her at a beauty salon
(When I'm in need)
With a baby Louis Vuitton
Under her under arm
(She give me money)
She said I can tell you rock
I can
on your way, baby girl did my dirty
Lil mama what's the rush
See you keepin it cool you had enough
Girl wait girl wait
Girl wait girl wait
Girl tonight
I see you looking at me
From over there
Looking at your body language
I can tell that you don’t play fair
Baby to try to hard to fight it
I can be
my heart tonight
Swinging my soul desire
Baby, just come to me be what you wanna be
Using your fantasy i need your soul to see
Baby, just come to me
All you gotta do is just be loyal to me baby
I wanna get a taste tonight (tonight)
I wanna see you drip tonight
I wanna lick you dry tonight oh
All
love yeah shawty are you really down tonight
Forty-four in the name so you know I gotta keep one on my hip by my side
I got a Benz are you down tonight
I
Sippin' on gin, reminiscing all night
Blowin' them bands by the day, baby
I just bought me a new K, baby
Let 'em know I'll spray, baby
Let 'em know I
a foot doctor tonight!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, everybody doowutchyalike
Ooh, ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yeah, doowutchyalike,
Ooh, ooh, I
a foot doctor tonight!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, everybody doowutchyalike
Ooh, ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yeah, doowutchyalike,
Ooh, ooh, I
I'm feeling inside I can't even describe
I'm just tryna to get by used to be like why try
Pain didn't subside and you can see it in my eyes
Now that I'm
with a youngin now
Blow it down with me
Sip champagne baby wall out
Baby wall out
Do your damn thing you a star now
You a star now
We ain't gotta tell
gotta brag on myself, she go' brag fo me
I don't even like to spend my paper, I just stash money
I could tell by the way he countin' he never had money
home with me tonight
Ooh baby, I gotta get you home with me tonight"
At the bar high-post, frontin', I toast
Gettin' my flirt on, playa, ain't
she vibing with me tonight
I gotta know if she vibing with me tonight (I gotta know)
I wanna know if she vibing with me tonight
I gotta know if she
just can't wait to see your face
At the usual time and the usual place
Hold on
And meet me in my dreams tonight
Baby close your eyes and hold on tight
C'mon, hold tight
C'mon, hold tight
Though it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
I can see paradise by the dashboard light
Though it's cold
You don't even gotta love me
Just tell me you're mine
Tell me you're mine
Just need you tonight
Make love to your mind
I'm in love with your body
You
The one that gotta wait for me
What I gotta do
For you to notice me?
I been falling for you
On both my knees
I just need you by my side
So baby, roll
on tonight
To all my ghetto girls all around the world
You know the ones with the weaves and the Shirley Temple curls
Keep fightin', uh baby girl keep
back
And them ghetto bitches hollin' "How you do that?"
So they could never say we never lived it
And if I see Biggie tonight I loved every minute
my heart tonight
Swinging my soul desire
Baby, just come to me be what you wanna be
Using your fantasy i need your soul to see
Baby, just come to me
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