Lyrics:
100 now, that girl nasty
I'm never lettin' the opportunity pass me, by
I love her boots when they thigh high
Guess it's true what they say when
could take over Gotti
Poo by the poo while you just another hottie
Niggas roll bricks that'll stay if it's notty
Chorus
For the love of money (dollar
I like to feel the music
When you are by my side
And with your touch my baby
We're so good inside
Finding how you knew it
This love it's true
love to play real hard.
I love to steal little things from the grocery store,
Like a piece of bubble gum, or sometimes I just stick my thumb in
gravity
Remember the time i pull up sayin hold up what your name
Dont need to know the fame you gonna get to know me by my real name
Rebuild everything
Either we keep complaining or we can change
Start the engine push the button
And recognize with sisters and brothers
They know us by our love for one
head
And we get money
So its time to collect
She like a real man
She like her love soft
So i tried a little tenderness
And then we hit it off
Pick me up
I use to idolise you dad
I used to think you the Undertaker
Wait by the window every fortnight
You would come to take us
Used to listen to a song
right
Get it right God damn
Now I'm traumatized by the past
Had a love I wish I never had
Swear it only left me feeling bad
Swear it only left me feeling
talking 'bout
This the shit I'm talking 'bout
Now I got to figure it out
Yeah, yeah by myself
She can't have my love and I don't want her trust
She can't
love
In you eyes
And how you gave your love to me
Now I see it's real
And now our love will always be
Now I've found you
When I look at you
Here by my
that good kinda love
Loving the things only a good country girl does
Cast a line in the water, back in the hollar
Sipping shine by the fireside
It ain't
I've always lived by my momma's words so
Never been a fool for love
Tell you like my momma told me
Remember that you're royalty
And it takes a real
bling and gold
Oh, am I real? Real
Spread love
Fuck a dollar
Fuck your love or get some head-love
Break bread with your niggas, burnin' bed bugs
wait
All day long I've thought of you
To have a real good time is my state of mind
This could be the start of love
[Chorus]
At first I tried
wait
All day long I've thought of you
To have a real good time is my state of mind
This could be the start of love
[Chorus]
At first I tried
Remember when I used to say I love you bitch
I ain't ever gonna stop lovin' you bitch
Well news flash I stopped lovin' you bitch
Well not by choice you gave
unreal would be real
And in the morning, one day when she awoke
To find herself surrounded by the same old room
She was disappointed
So she dreamed
a come up
The real mackadocious, the real McCoy
That's right DJ EZ Dicc
This one is strictly for the pimps, players, true money makers
Nothin' but
ain't got shit to love
I cripple thugs, just because
You not Jada but you could, kiss the slugs
Until your place hit up
Rap niggas in the studio,
Bullet wounds don't be covered by ObamaCare
Your funeral was way too soon, that's if your mama there
Real niggas deserve to live twice
Plastic fork
real, aww, it's testimony time
Oh who is that? Young Chris Bridges
Boy I'm glad you finally grew into them ears
Go on and testify
[Ludacris]
Lord,
[Too $hort]
One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any nigga that act like a wha (bitch)
Any any
chilling in the big ride
Even though we be living that good life
Real ride or die gyal by my side
Real love, that is somethin' weh we can't hide
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