Search results for 'she got the devil in heri gotta try you baby by ian siegal' Page #317

on the daily
I got a wifey
And a baby
And on top of all that I'm going crazy
Cause when my potna came around you let that nigga hit it too
And then you went

workin hard I know I have it
Bigger bags I gotta grab it
Catch me all out in traffic
You know I hang with a savage

Marching round with the madness
I toss

workin hard I know I have it
Bigger bags I gotta grab it
Catch me all out in traffic
You know I hang with a savage

Marching round with the madness
I toss

that
And WWE the butch I'm tryna break backs
Baby ima dog how tf ima snake cats
Baby got moves when she ride it try to tape that
Bitches hit my line I'm

many fucking times
Gotta order a shake with that double wide order of fries
That ain't no lie
She thicc like a snicker I nut in her eye
I trap with

a set up
And when you doing better these niggas gone try you
Don't fold under pressure
Certain days in the ghetto just felt like heaven I knew I was

a fool bruh, told her take it off In broadlight
Baby so deep and spiritual, nature be her energy
Charging up with ocean views, time is right Gotta stick

baby
Grandma says that's why I'm crazy
Don't ignore the trauma lady
Pops he screams mom she screams
All I had were hopes and dreams
What you see's not

on the beat hoe
Yeah it's early in the morning, I'm still feeling out of place
If you tryna run a game just know I'm all for the race
Eyes locked, she want

the truth, then where the love at
You gotta tell me everything so I can understand
I'm a demon, when the night fall, I'm comin' in

Gave her merchandise for

be fatal to someone real
Guess fate kills
Just for a little skrill
You a baby krill
Whale
The more I think about it the ocean
That I'm drowning in

down, I had to try it
Fell in love and that's just how it be
Take a lot to make you my bitch
Wait do she roll her own weed
Hold up did she bring her own

the trap of cold revenge
But you can bet ya bottom dollar
When my papa in that Benz
We gone spin! Hide ya chaps
Expunge your raps man
X marks a spots

gang tight
Holding you together if you don't you gone lose mind
Baby I've been in you since the moment that we locked eyes
Kush in the blood flowing

again
Huh, big racks, threw that shit all in the wind
Ain't nobody I can call by my side, ain't got no friends
It's gone be a lonely night, oh-oh
Nobody

the lines y'all tryna read between
They so in a rush to chase a sack
that they don't read the screen
True colors leave her on read soon as I see she green
You

making it meant to
Look what you got into fake as kin to a Kendal
Fake fuckin' a Ken move this 
I gotta put ends to pleasure paying the principle
Tell

this nation

But if she played me in the womb, I give my mother complications

The nigga named Dres, I raps like a gangsta bitch bandanna

Peep

She thinks I'm a weirdo
I spend all my time
In the booth like I'm a payphone

Let me try and help you get your Range up
Though you only treat me like

what da F do you mean
They just play the back now something like baby and slim
Please do not try us with no 80 , 20 promo deals
Unless we get the Jerry

Swear it was just yesterday your takin off my clothes
Said to my bro "How you let me wifey a hoe?"
Got bit by the same snake twice man it's shown

the livest boy,
Made sumn outta nutten like Macgyver boy,
You hooked on dope if you try the boy,
Got ma decimals up,
That's besides the point,

I give thank

suit
Dark and lazy, fuck me baby, you know that's my main pursuit
I got many sounds so check me out because maybe this just ain't for you
Voice going

the light in they eyes
But Ima Stranger to em
By all means I gotta do what I can
To get this bread for the fam
I gotta grind for the money
I want the Porsch