Lyrics:
to stick 'em wit another hit out of abyss
Baby you don't want to miss the ISH
Babes they love to come by and get laid
* Why am I at the pinnacle when I rip
The guy warn grip and squeeze (Bu, Buush) Luke 4:43 Is the formation when we step on streets I left my Bible at home But this Bible app has still got teeth
kicking I let him find another home
I get full of good liquor, walk the streets all night
Go home and put my man out if he don't act right
Wild women
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
pumping up the crowd
Women get aroused when the finest come to town
They say I'm type one I say I'm your type hun
Splitting legs spread leave your chick
thugs (tellin' me where I can go)
I'll be waitin' for you (can she go with me? when I'm comin' home)
Until you get through (and all that ol' crazy shit)
I worship you and the things you do
Still you're not satisfied
I paid the cost, I've loved, I've lost
But still I worship you
When we first fell in
Baby keep on calling my phone (phone)
Wanna know when I'ma come home (come home)
She telling me that I be fucking bitches
And I told her that she
I'm ready when they send for me
I'll kill you all defending me
Go hard for like a century
Was posted right on Century
Not love then don't mention me
Get
parasites
You sold your soul to a parasite
That's more cold than the home of Satan's paradise
Yeah you talk all the talk of Satan
I don't think you realize
much to me, I just wanna give right back to 'em you know
When 16 ain't enough, but I only get 16, that's like a cage you know
When 16 ain't enough, I
time to stop the killing
I said it's time to stop the stealing
It's time to stop disrespecting our women
It's time for us to come home and raise our
needed
When I got it, I was greeted by an alien
That said last year that she slept with a Canadian
That gave him an addiction that'd keep him in
she says she
Gets cold a lot
Next door to her is the Canarsie
Dressing room I actually grew
Up in Canarsie it's still a
Dump and inside is Usher
Who
gay when they rap
But you've been accused of having AIDS
It don't get gayer than that
You said I'm a atheist I'm not
Dawg that's a fucking lie
It don't
and everything nice
But when you get 'em home ain't no telling what you find
Right next door is a little old man
I seen him eating dog food out of a can
He says,
to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' maybe when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna fold or demise
(I don't smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!)
Bitch,
this, I told you so kind of look. When I was at school, I didn't get excited over dances or parties or sororities like other students. I just didn't have
the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get 'em
bottlin', who's cuppin', who's kegging
Who's comin', can't get it
I'm bootlegging
No quitting, no kiddin', I know women
Its no limit, hits the spirits no
low
Bulldog trained to shroud snow
Like, when the lips lock
I can't twist glocks
Never lift off
I just miss box
We never get thots
Destroyin' chicks, be
that they ever showed
On Nick at night
And denace -N- spencer would be like one less
Than a few older women, when I get them two
Men to pause and by
and I'm showin' my teeth
But when I come home, you on the phone You go by your day and you all alone
And you miss me, I can't just tell by your tone
I
by His grace He chose to
Love on folk like me and you
And I don't understand it, homie
I never planned it
I was chasing money and fast women and, man
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