Lyrics:
By the light of the moon
To a 50's tune
He pledged his love to her
A girl so rare
A girl so fair
The girl for him for sure
He could see himself
sellin' where he sleep at (la la la, la la la)
Fell in love with these drugs, Percocets I be fiendin' (la la la, la la la)
That bitch is prayin'
'm singing la la la la la la la...
I'm singing la la la la la la la...
I can thank my lucky stars for the never ending love he gives to me
When I'm by his
mama, O mama
Uhuuuu
Oh mama,
My heart is falling for him,
The way he looks, he glances at me,
My heart flutters like a breeze,
With every beat, he
How you tell me love me? You knew you wouldn't keep me around
Done with the fightin', I don't want discussions, so now I'm just tunin' you out
We
(Hardbody)
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose)
Mama, I'm a stepper, I can't walk by fate
Every day, I wake up to some brand new
Did He put his arms around you, make you feel like you're safe?
Did He grab you by the hand and say that things are okay?
I gotta know mama, did He
(Ain't no 'California Love') (Love) (Love)
I see them niggas
You see them niggas?
I see them niggas
Look at them niggas just waitin' to hate
and the mama’s
Who can smoke the rock the fastest
So he tote llamas middle finger to ya
I never fuck hoes with no condom
Not a high school graduate
Hustlin is
Look into the mirror of life
And tell me what you see
I see people all over the world
Who needs to know the meaning of love
Let me tell you
shoulder and tell him about his brush strokes?
Them opinions, I don't trust those
I apologize, the city made a nigga so cut-throat
Every hood love me, but
Look at mama, she's in the kitchen
She's swingin' her hips and dippin' the chicken in flour
She got the music, it's bumpin'
I smell the food in
jocking, tell by the look on they faces
8 digits I'm clocking, a lot of gold in my bracelet
7 figures on watches, I told my mama I made it
Made a deal for
the pussy, guess you can't accept the fact she lied
Bad behavior, bad behavior
Mama was a ho, I guess that's how her mama raised him
Daddy was a pussy
Ruby, olive, violet, fawn
He looks handsome, he looks smart
He is a walking work of art
In my dazzling coat of many colors
How I love my coat of many
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
From what I heard she got a baby by Busta
My best friend said she used to fuck with Usher
I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her
(She
of your team
Smoking cigarettes to look cooler
I only stop by to look through ya
And I'm only getting greedier
And I'm still Mr. Youmedia
And I still
Look
If you had
One shot
Or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted
In one moment
Would you capture it
Or just let it slip?
Yo
night (without my baby)
But I love how you
Always pompin when I'm thinkin' about you
I wanna bring back the night and share that look on your face
when
messing with my baby
(messing with my baby)
And that's the reason she cries is
When I am not by her side
At the lonliest night (without my baby)
But I love
look on your face
when you say
(AKON)
Mama se,
Mama sa, mama coo sa
Mama se, mama sa,
Mama coo sa x10
I want to make her say
(AKON)
It's too
want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine
You are the product of a good mama teachin'
I gotta come correct on my
Look
If you had
One shot
Or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted
In one moment
Would you capture it
Or just let it slip?
Yo
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