Lyrics:
on point shawty swear I be snipin
Pussy so wet like Trey Songz I'ma dive in
Here with the gang we be wild
Rims on the whip keep on turnin in spirals
She so
You'll get burned by one of many boobie-traps
cnd then you ease up to half pace
Think before you speak
It's so hard and not fair
Just out
do not fight fair
Barely just escaped
You want a chance for a simple life
But responsibilities arrive
Use your wits to overcome
You may be cold
Your first time will be your last Earth memories
It's only your own fault, I gave you fair warning
Beware of killer kids who don't care
Unaware fools
know not what they say go do it anyways
In this life you got to roll with the punches just to get by
Ain't no fair, ain't no fair thing in this world
to gloom
It's amantics but yo it's really good to be back
Never racing the rap just lacing the track
Not sarendipadee with me it was a plan b
'bout
not fair
To be compared to you [Repeat x2]
To be compared to
Just call me "Mr. Modest"
I got it and I flaunt it
You can applaud if you wanna
thighs shake and jiggle lil bitch
Tre-trey songz stroke in the middle lil bitch
Understand, grab a shovel, can you dig it lil bitch
This is the bitch tape,
neat just for Camile and pick her favorite rose
I could tell what she about by her model pose
Glad to know it ain't new and everybody knows
Ride over
is my product and I gotta move it
Stop the industry but you can't stop the music
An upside down kingdom where life is just not fair (upside down
Honey, I didn't wanna admit it
I wouldn't say I did if I didn't
But you're the only one who cares
I know you may not think it's fair
Honey, I didn't
there, just say the word and I won't play fair, no I won't play fair
No I won't play fair
She throw it back like woah, okay I know that I'm young but I
ready to die
[Verse 1: Guerilla Black]
Well I'm Guerilla Black, the one they talking about
Wit a fresh throw way and some dope in my mouth
Just trying
There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who mohel for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your
do, they'll just stare, kids will all say it's not fair
The way that we love, the way that we left
It's something worth seeing, so let's make it last,
Flow of the year, yeah
Flow of the year
Man better not act like they can't hear
Talk about flows then must be aware
K-A, N-O
Boy Better Know,
ain't mean to (yes you did)
Back then it wasn't oh so fair
You came through like some good clean air
Skin softer than the softest fabrics
You heard
by
The perfume in the breeze
Every night I close my eyes
And find I'm in a dream
Atop the Galtee Mountains
Just admiring all the green
Her beauty fair
hustle no more, easy come, easy go
No limit should be platinum before the shit hits the store
With my cutless he could get his mind right
And (trey hamm?)
I know you like D'banj
And you like Don Jazzy
You like 2baba
And you like Fally Pupa
And I know you love Trey Songz
But you no fit sing his songs
there
Or say that I didn't care
What's not broke don't need repair
Indulge me in a little something I crave
Just sit back and watch me drown as I wave
I
that, and it wasn't fair
Love's taken its toll, your heart he stole
You was fooled by the face of a phoney role
But I'll take up the slack, support you,
Midway barkers cannot draw her nearer
She just wants to be Big Tex's girl
Howdy, folks. Welcome to the State Fair of Texas
She hears him saying
Heather Jo,
up)
Just stay on some loc shit
I was so down and ain't nobody notice (nope)
I was too young to be at them funerals
Baggin' up, residue all in my
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