Lyrics:
arrows shot by Cupid no love
Show love, but when you get it back it feels different
It don't match no love, no love, no love
We used to be close but now we
it clit on my tongue
I eat pussy for fun
Gotta give you my all or I can't give you none
Got some head on the way, it should be here by 1
I don't settle
work mega-swiftly with an S-950
Or MPC-60, so when it's fat ideas hit me
Don't fuck with beat product', head got a built in four track
Use sixteen,
by trappers and drilla's
New wap, gorgeous
Beyoncé clip 'cause it's flawless
Can't lay down with every gyal
I'm not anyone, B, I'm cautious
Big
Yeah
Yugh
This one just feels right
Ok
Banks Banks Banks
Phantom
Yeah
Yeah
Hold up I'm getting this bread
Last week I poured up a four
Never let it
jewels and fancy rings
Ass fat as fuck with some long bangs
I hope she'd let me fuck for small change
Maybe I'll rock the coup, order the soup
It's getting
1. Blue Hunnid Talk ft. Kingg Trell
Money talk but it cost to listen (okay okay)
I’m the president of my campaign King Nixon
Cash money is
damn!)
Might have got possessed by a zombie inna tight spot
I don't give a fuck how it happened, look what I've got!
I am so proud, didn't even down a wine
Arm's reach, car seat: beautiful contents
Wrist not on freeze though it's six degrees
Sixty rappers aren't as dope as
Three fifths of me
Bro, I don't let
people let me down when I was down and couldn't let em know
That that shit hurt me to my heart but I couldnt let it show
So how the fuck I'm gone be happy
[Knightowl]
I'll be there through it all
Like I said it's a booty call
Baby doll
Come and take a ride with me
And let me show you
What it feels like to be
bright
We ain't nothing but dust in your eye
I'm content just like being high
Flirting just makes time go by
It seems nothing works even though I try
is different gas
When you paying 60 cash
And we do that by the oz we touching different bags
While you watching ya favorite show
You might hear this in
/ but let me reminisce/ this shit/ n spray it/ in second grade these lil bitches went in my desk/ accused me of stealin this girl Ashely’s crayons it was
shows
Excuse me if it seems too complicated
The herb I hold is platinum while yours is nickel plated
Let me mash out, I'm breakin the stash out, the hash
boys
I ont have any bars, but let me hop in this car
And hit the town to try and show em how I'm litty boys
That's not gon get it done
Don't get it
Make way for Prince Ali
Say hey! It's Prince Ali
Hey! Clear the way in the old Bazaar
Hey you!
Let us through!
It's a bright new star!
Oh Come!
I'm evil a lot
Better get back or it's Da Da Da
Or we gone let the chop stick Cha Cha Cha
If step back, hit with the Bla Bla Bla
If you talk, If you
blind (Fuck!)
That drug money and that street life get you paid (It do)
But it also keep you in the system in the shade (It does)
60 minutes out the day
healing the heart
Reading the pages of my part
I am the art, I have been from the start
Isn't it smart, a spark of love, hidden in the dark
A light, in
won't show it much, I'll just put it on my twitter feed
I can't display feelings so I'll show you in a tweet
And genuinely hope you really like it not for
Tubman freed the slaves so what the fuck is you talkin' 'bout
Psychotic rapper let me show you how to be
It's beats like this that bring the psych shit
just 'cause it was love once
You ain't shit to me
No role models, that's history
Better learn from it or let that shit repeat
I can be the most hated,
with the rock I wield
I wish it wasn't like this, but his fate is sealed
I tried to show my light, now my dark's revealed
All my insecurities turn
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