Lyrics:
Niggas want my sauce, they want my flavor
I must be a god by the way that they praise me
Part of the squad, and that's why you hatin
You been a fraud, you
my little prodigy
Ain't nobody dogging her, cause I just got that dog in me
Sensing all the fake shit, I can point out all the wannabes
I don't pay no
a pretty Fille
She was walking down the street, coming my way
Well I took that little girl by the hand
I said hey babe Ill be your man
And she said 'je ne
to a life of sin
Old Brother Brown, all week he steals
Tells everyone about his big business deals,
The deacon walks by, a dollar hits the place
Tryin' to buy
Mama
Standing right by the bed
With my hands near his throat, Mama
Wishing both of us were dead
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama
I just
of the words that were urgent oh yeah
This little girly wants to get to the action
Rob another bank and win a reaction
Didn't know she owned a gun
Didn't know
[Chorus]
Don't be angry with me darling if I fail to understand
All your little whims and wishes all the time
Just remember that I'm kind of dumb
summer dress
The reasons why I misbehave
You say you're a woman
Not a little girl
I can tell by the way you smile
The time
Drinks in the air
And we don't care
Cause the band just starting playing
Guy walks by with the look in his eye
And we know what he's doing
He's just
the sound of an audience
Losing its mind!
It's the Pope on his balcony
Blessing mankind!
Folks, it's Funny Girl, Fiddler
And Dolly combined!
It's
a twist of air
Smack her on the rear then make her
Disappear off the track
And have a love affair with the
Hi hat then bring them right back so yo
If you
the niggas that you inspired by
Come see how Play Dirty livin', we the flyest guys
We got all the hoes in the building, it's a firefight
Fuck pressure from
noticed a little girl sittin' to my right
She was lookin' at me like she knew me, I guess she did
'Cause then she walked right up to, and then she said
My
at my table at dinner the other night
When I noticed a little girl sittin' to my right
She was lookin' at me like she knew me, I guess she did
Cause
Well I met her out at Murphy's restaurant
She said she was fresh from the farm
I remember thinkin' for a country girl
She went pretty well armed
Girl I've been thinking 'bout
How you have let me down
Fill my head with your lies
Think you getting one by
Checkin him when your with me
to a show last week, it sucked so bad
He was in it underwear, spittin' underwear, he's so disgusting
Yeah, my girl fucked him
She sad he had a little 2
ya
Bounce with me, bounce with me
It's the B to the O-W
Wow even your girl fall in love
When I smile
The tight little guy you ain't seen in
isam bachiri
i don't know how , don't know where to start
i got the call, i know its time to part
before i leave i took my little one to sleep
and go and play ball with and, my partner
When I see him, I'ma stop his heart
I used to sell weed to M Lo's girl
Mum's life, I was eleven or twelve
stages and fans
Thoughts of my little girl as
She plays at her nans thoughts of my girl
Put my faith in your hands
Some sign the hardest things just
I, step off into the party like a real O.G
Got a- bout 40 or 50 girls behind me
They all- must be waiting for my pool party
I'm just- tryin
a puddle of blood
He told his little wife not to worry
He said, "The soft ground has broken my fall."
He told her he'd love her forever
Then he didn't
beats and flows
Hotter than a cool walk or steaming toes
[Chorus]
All format wanted was a little ditty
He could spin his shindig
So he said
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