Search results for 'whatz ya phone no by 2pac' Page #406

up
My roads
We fight through phone
Leave me alone
You right I'm wrong
Who would've
Known that ya
Picking me all apart
Playing with my empty heart

know nothing lasts forever
No matter what, girl you can always hit my phone
Send a drop, I'm on the way, you know I'm pullin' strong
We both toxic and we

What you know bout karma
Bitch I see it often
Niggas will switch
Egos become evil
Had multiple people
But now your at zero
Snake ya own
Tap on the phone

the head i ain't tryna do no texting and sorry to my old hoes
Cuz you bitches missed ya blessing
Yea they call me heartbreakter Thot breaker
Make these

make 
I need ya guidance
Need your attention
But most of all 
I just miss your affection

When are you
Coming back Daddy?

When are you
Coming back Daddy?

notches in my back
Use my chair as chiropract
Lean back, Lean back
No terror surge through my spine
Middle school I would hide
From my peers
Because I used

the flow
So I don't need no help there bro
The biggity boggida diggity dang
I pick up the phone when the mobile rang so tell 'em tell 'em
That I'm kickin' it

and sing
We could do almost anything
Now everybody don't know what to do
Their phones out at any queue
Look around what do ya see
A brainwashed society
Cause

phone plugged in the wall at the plough

Blaw, Blaw, Blaw, shot down by the Jäger
Brace for a round of our rowdy behavior
Might take your lighter, might

Something in the water
Something got me loose
Maybe it’s ya daughter
Maybe it’s the goose
Let me tell the truth
If you don’t love me now
Then maybe

ain't looking for love ain't that simple
I was ready to show her to my kinfolk
Now I'm out here by myself peeping out the window
Scared to go out cuz I

apo
We juwa time waits for no man
Risk na sacrifice nili commit
Kutoka kitambo
Ni swali moja tu hunimaliza
Kwa phone Mtoi joh akiniuliza
Daddy bana

saw it
That's the vindication
Time fly by with no indication
And it's all just a mini vacation
Red rubber ball to the essays
Two tests and that project

Crusing on the westside cell phone just died
I was checking your text for thee address
Now I gotta use the watch for the gps
You are not impressed by

on the phone talking all kids of spicy
Now my heart is a stone sit in the dark
And think about how I got played by another bitch
Took my heart and you dipped

wanna fucking shoot
Ain't no biggie my nigga I kick in the door like gimme the loot

Nigga what's the fucking problem
Look at me when you be talking
Told

here and
You know you know you know I will I said

Pop up in ya mind
And I'm all like hey
Then you hit my phone
And I'm all like bae
Tell me where you

it
Lets go
Better keep ya distance
We dont want no incidents
Ride like we above the law
And always under the influence
Looking like a witness
I aint

I wont tell about no stain bitch
Sayin u gone slide put sum hollows in his brain bitch
Tell et x fiend hoe she can stay up in ha lane
You cant move

But Brother I been hurt
Say we all is the same
We came from this earth
For years it's been the same
Young black men find ya worth
Momma said no to drugs

niggas need me I'll be there before the phone ring
My peoples know shit I'm down for whatever
Niggas getting money might as well get it together
Jealousy

to the store
'Cause I need some more shit, need some water
Need some booster love (Kehlani, hit my phone, I'm done)
Water (Switch like OJ)
Hahaha (I'm tryna

Polaroid thugs
All of you rappers are corny as fuck oouu
Balmain camoflauge ay
Codeine, adderall yah
Blow by the boat load. - huh
Cocaine caviar - yeahhh

on the phone making snaps
You on the pole chasing racks
I'm throwing money by the packs
Your fingers hurt from counting stacks
So let me know if you could make