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Call me Baby Face, welcome to the creep show
Uh, my clique is so nuts
Big shit to lift you like a triple-toe lutz
In these streets, even a cripple gonna

baby girl, you are my world
When I see you walk by, my head'll surely swirl
Over to the right side, who made that eye connection?
Satisfying thought when

just you and me forever and always yeah...
I'll follow all your foot prints you leave in the sand
Give me the whole world just by taking my hand
We'll

Poppin champagne
With my honeybun
Looking real fly by the poolside
Shinning in the sun
You're my sugar pie
Baby you're one of one

Sugar pie,

to explain
Let the champagne pop
Strip club baby girl don't you stop
She see us on top
My niggas out we in the yacht
Reminiscing when we started from the pot

dominion

Hm yeah
Let me level with you
When you get this money baby mama tryna settle with you
Them is not my blood type A detrimental

Ink on me bet this

lime feline 
Dose me with your sugar 
Baby girl

You gone keep on searching
I'm find you baby girl

And all my thoughts know
And they tell me so yeah

(Lotto)
Look at her bottom
Pineapple problems
My problems are sweeter than pineapple juice by the liter
(Pineapple, Pineapple, Pineapple)
All this bubbly I

Key lime Feline 
Dose me wit yah sugar baby girl

You gon keep on searching
I'ma find yah baby yeah

And all my thots know
And they tell me so yeah

Can't believe I've got the perfect guy here by my side
It's a blur, but here's the perfect girl and she's my bride
I'll get my suit
And I'll wear

rush
Baby you my sailor moon, with that sailor outfit,
Lets take it back to your room, candles out for when our lips touch

Grabbing you by the waist

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yungboss
Baby this is my time
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
You got me standing at the frontline
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Baby this is

Twisted Heat

Twista

Ryde or Die, Vol. 2

2000

Rollin' up big babies in a Mercedes, 
If you want herb we got bombs 

Gotta kick that shit for the fine bitches and all my nugz 
For the ones that smoke

buildings
Tropical subway
Driving through the drive-throughs
Let us be aside, fool
Asking for not-discovered-yet food
It's been a while, Fu
Wanna take my

an escape,
Need a mansion wit a rarri by the gate,
(Like yeah)
Tongue wrestling ain’t a part of my day,
We grown baby got no time for child’s play,

And I’m 60

Sunday morning best
Darling it ain't no test
I already paid the tax
I'm repaying all my debts
2020 Giving vax
Tootsie slide gliding by
Chill relax

Red Stripe Night
by The Tu-Do Street Band

Sha La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

Met my baby on Farmgirls .com

to the plan 
Don't post our pics on the gram

I don't need them all in my business 
You gone get us caught by the misses
I keep doing wrong I admit it
I guess

umeninice pia
Ati Kilimani that's my set dear
Ati unanishuku, baby tulia
No games, umeslay
tumetii, shawty never came to play okay
That's fine by me, baby

Your touch could melt the sun
Those tropical vibes
The magic you've spun

Then you look in my direction
I see your digging the connection
So i say baby

me
I really be chillin by myself
Minding my business
I'm not concerned with no one else
But then you came along
Now I'm trapped under your spell

my sons i'm papa though
I feed them bitches with papa dough
I'm tropical, you comical
Bitch read my muh fuckin' chronicle
You my son, son, prodigal

to you (so close to you, my baby)
Ohh-whoa
Mysterious girl (mysterious girl)
Move your body close to mine

Well, I've been sitting by the phone,

Drive the I8 with the top down
Tropical pool with a nice gal
Anything I want, I can have now
It's what I'm working for when the suns down
And I'll be