Lyrics:
where I go
It's only me on this lonely road
She wanna come round mine, pour up a drink, and smoke my weed
Get on the vibe, get high, Pretty Ricky just
of the album
Lil Wayne, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg,
David Banner, The Git It Boyz, Boozie, The O.G.
Risk Money One and I also wanna thank Ms. Janet Jackson, you
about...three of these as I said later, ...quarter of an hour goes by ... half an hour, we
try to stand up and leave. I mean, it was like, you know, "Gaaaahh,
going crazy
And girl you got me into you I'm feeling you I wanna call you baby
Yeah yeah yeah
Dlala la biggy (all the time)
Dlala la ricky (all the time)
[Spectacular:]
This is dedecated to Deeno WHOOOAA!
Yea dis Pretty Ricky we gon show you how we do it in the 2-8
All yea haha in this BLUESTAR album
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
keep it top notch
Evidently, we push V's from Bentleys to Drops
Got big things, baby
I'm still greedy to my enemies
I hope you keep on envying me
once crowned, the same wanna pull you down
(And what makes the world go 'round)
And I be the world renowned wonder why
Wonderin' why you can't stand me?
up Kenobe what up Joka what up PD Visions
Aye through a camera lens aye you help em see the visions
The things I put to the side to make this album
I be stuck to you like glue, baby
Wanna spend it all on you, baby
My room is the G-spot
Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your bed rock (ooh)
you do till you're bodies hot
Back it on up to the wall then drop
Oh now take it to the top
Now push it back push it back push it back baby
Now
can see in your eyes daily
That you don't wanna do this
And I wanna wanna do it
Baitha me tere liye yahi koinai
Saath sab aajnabi
Jo the paas wo hai ab
And they still take me as some j- (man, huh?)
Now, are you feelin' me, baby, or do you need it more?
I kiss their faces like Casey whenever I'm in court
I
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
like trying (I, yeah)
But all my real niggas round me keep tellin' me (tellin')
"Kells, fuck that you gotta keep climbin'" (climbin')
I admit it, I
wanna push up on it and she just wanna jump on me...
I told her let's make a flicky to this pretty ricky, grind on me, and it's 5 in the morning.. I
I be stuck to you like glue, baby
Wanna spend it all on you, baby
My room is the G-spot
Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your bed rock (ooh)
I ain't do this beat much justice on the last album, so
I assembled some of the best rappers I know
To bring it justice
This some tune. AMi shit
It's
dig it?
You fed, you dead, see red
My lead, yo head, I fed
Like you shit
I got rhymes push that shit like weight
My nigga Lincoln help me navigate
clothes
That you endorse in every rhyme like it's Garbeson robes
Did ya say that?
Record execs wanna push the album way back
And hold out on my advance
Don't push me when I'm in album mode
You're not even top 5 as far as your label talent goes
You send shots, well, I got to challenge those
But I bring
tryna push your limits
Cause I just wanna make you feel special
A little fun, little love, little dancing
Who has a lifetime baby?
We got the nigh right
won't crucify the things you do
I won't cry for you see, when you're gone
I'll still be Bloody Mare
Lcve do you smell that?
It's poison : m YAAAAAH!
We
ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[Swizz beatz]
It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't over
[Sonja
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