Lyrics:
Reporting live from Hawaii with my girl
I brought sand to the beach
Working on vacay in the booth, sand on my feet
I'm from the ground up like
to get hit
On your video you trill
On your record you trying to diss
But everywhere we go, we represent the south
For Them niggas and Them girls with
Them
that
She got a bomb ass pearl, but it's more than that
She knows what it is and she play a role
Every girl's not built for it, it takes a toll
She
quickly
Ex girl strippin'
I can't stop her
New girl trippin' but I can't drop her
'Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact
That it's hard
called Everything's Bleeding, and I scrapped it, and I replaced it with Broken to Not Get Too Far Caught
But the four tracks I made for that album, they're
love to meet 'em if only my albums went viral, but I know that there's
No sleep 'til, ah shit
I get a deal
Goddamn, alright, let me get back to reality
the money, still fuckin fed up!
Yeah I'm really fed up
Girls want me but I'm still fed up
Stacking bare p but im still fed up
Know she into me but im still
Dreams are coming
And it’s coming very soon
Album Mode on reboot
We’re on our way to the moon
It’s only been a minute, but it only been a month
Album
better, her body was eaten by Luchimia
Seventh grade, it was cursed and sad
But the gift within it, was when I first met Chad
But even Chad could tell
furnace they turn to ash
Where's the concepts it's like artists forgot its definition
Whole album is a single but they still get recognition
My s**t is
ain't nuthin' but 808, beats and flauntin'
Niggas showin' niggas love, hoes suckin' dicks
That's how we do it, cus everything is in the mix
Doggy Land,
girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but the sauce ain't one, hit me
The sauce is hot, the sauce is hot, hah
The sauce is hot,
Newscaster: In the news tonight rap star Mack 10 releases his second
solo album titled "Based On A True Story," and according to reliable
sources Ha,
R-I-P to R-A-P
E-M-I-N-E-M's back with the D-R-E
And I'm the
S-L-I-M (what?) S-H-A-D-Y (woo)
I'm H-I-G-H (yeah), yeah, baby, high
I'm not
Girl, I can't notice but to
Notice you, noticin' me
From across the room, I can see it
And can't stop myself from lookin'
And noticin' you,
than they said I'd ever do
But by time you hear this song
Sonny, my next album will already be done
And it's-it's just kinda chilling
Last year I was, I
Girl, I can't notice but to
Notice you, noticin' me
From across the room, I can see it
And can't stop myself from lookin'
And noticin' you,
something something that you'll never forget
So what you know?
What you know about I.P.P.?
Keep everything fresh from A-Z
Got my key to the city and always
albums wrong, yea
This is the bonus track
I got a bonus track
You think my album's whack
But I got a bonus track
This is the bonus track
I got a bonus
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
thing baby girl-o
Let me put gas in that girl-o
She got that thing wife don't got it
Everything about her is just magic
Body skin color worth it
Sell
creep up behind
Double barrel shots you out
Everything on your mind figure that
Like the next line you tryna consider
But you careful so you dumb down
You
to a girl like KD
She look right at me and she say maybe
So I took her to Guatamala like swae lee
Sorry, but i killed your baby
R.I.P, R.I.P, R.I.P Baby
(Dramatic, nigga)
Yeah, Dedication 3
Uh, well alright, here I go
I'm a rapper-turned-singer, and you can tell that he smoke
But I don't need my
Discuss these by p album everything but the girl Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In