Lyrics:
bitch you under me
One and done I did it
One in front yo head like Wanda vision
God been on a mission
That was then but this is my ambition
Tell em don't
genie
Want some more, I go get it like sweeny
Go-go-go-got some bust downs chilling in Suwannee
Splash on yo bitch all I drink is Dasani
Speed racing, got
where to go now
Don't know what to do now
I'm sorry Miss Jackson
2nd verse: Jay LaMark
Look, Yo
Send all them shots up my way
& think I'm bout to run
her when I hit her
Tell her time for action
Her Momma hate my guts
Sorry mrs Jackson
Finna bust a move
Make the money backspin
Like I'm on the dance
hunting children
I mistook this old frail
Witch for Rumpelstiltskin
Don't say anything about Vis
You got no friends, except mystical imps
Like okay, you
the sun rays miss
Or just give me the pussy and I'll be straight
And if you don't, fuck it, I'll masterbate
(We wanta fuck you Eazy) yea, you bitches
brain
Get up off the block
Selling rocks
With yo' homies
Don't wanta hear no bad news
Don't leave yo' mama lonely
Better yet dear mama
Look I'm a owner
gay
Wanda Sykes was in on this
I thought that it was kinda gay
I can't read good so I shout
"Patrick Swayze, where'd you go?"
Making Red Dawn 2 in
About black people
Isn't there a black guy in
This gym class heros? Herro
I've been seein' them PSA's
Sayin' don't say something is gay
Wanda Sykes was
I just wanta let this out I just wanta say it now
I’ll never be ashamed of who I am and how I came about
Tellin my story through these words I
end swimming with the piranhas
Right hand a switch & go snitch to your honor
Stay with a stick like i'm Cosmo or Wanda
Gotta new bitch say she love my
Your name is...
I DECIDED THAT YOUR NAME WOULD HAVE TO BE...
I'D CALL YOU...
YOUR GOING TO BE CALLED...
I THINK YOUR NAME...
I CALL YOU...
YOU'D GO
the choppers out my bed
Told my twin, don't snake me out
Cause I cut the snake off by his head
He said, let's get rich instead
So we stackin' up our bread
Told
'm the man (you know it)
Sexy outfit, when I pop out, I don't be playin' (no)
Ass gettin' fat, I turned a hater to a fan
Sexyy Red concert, hoes go berserk
happy we will truly be
Cause we got something real, so don't let you go
I've been deaf, dumb, and blind in this life so many times
With you now here by
Uh, woo, you see
I go by the name of Kan the Louis Vuitton Don
I'm with my home girl
Who need to hook me up
With some of her home girls (don't
race
Getting creamed up like a twinkie
You would even let me hit if I ask nicely
But you just give me head like every day
I don't know how you got Hermes
the money, they fall in love
I need more, it's not enough
Ain't nobody I could trust (yeah)
Blow my mind, don't blow me up (Brrrt)
Don't fold, I go
X games
speak what's true
You say you don't, but I know you do
Come on up to my room
We'll undress by the light of the moon
Lay down and I'll caress that butt
loves it all original, no specific sin
Fin
I mean, yeah, you know I gotta go
I mean, you knew what it was
Come on, don't be like that now
Come on
Seeing
Hartsfield Jackson Fly I'm in my fashion
Ima dasher catching Klay like him
Know I get that basket
I don't play
Baby bust it like abortion
Pull up
or none of them other cowy things"
I guess he's makin' the best of a bad situation
Don't wanta make waves, can't you see
He's just makin' the best
ain't moved on I let em go (Let it go) he hooked nose full of that Phyco Snow
And since niggas need Jackson help to make money bitch come be my ho (Ah)
dance and make out with you all night
Me wanta hold you and cuddle you all night
And if you don't mind
Baby you come by
So you do some bending
While I do
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