Lyrics:
Now we can settle this like you got some class, so we can get into some gangsta s**t.
(Quavo) Hey, Chris, I don't want no issues, bruh
I don't want
ground zero
To spittin the pound zero, brown pistol
At ya get down kicka
Yeah this is from the ground up nigga
So get your weight and your pounds up
(hell yeah)
So I went outside
Realized I had to decide
Brown skin
Big smile
I saw that she was fine (damn)
Obsessing over women
It was made by design
Grew
Money so high if I jump off I could dunk
Call me James brown cuz I know you can feel the funk
Kicking it on your block like a Shaolin monk
If I drop
the corners cuz niggas gotta eat
Dont come back till Maghrib lil bitch you bringin out the heat
Small time niggas pushin hood I push em by the states
was Mike, and he was in the right
When he went in for a kiss, but she gave him a bite
She was scared, nervous, impaired by the past
She Ran away fast,
take a while
(Aw, aw)
You like to run your mouth
(Shh) , you like a little mouse (Aw)
The new Nino Brown
(Woo) , I came to paint the town (Woo, woo)
Got
I stand by the ocean, facing the wind
Makes me wonder what's out there
On the horizon
It makes me want for a sailboat
To take a ride with an old
Speculate how I got this cake
They got no choice but stand by and commentate huh
So we gon’ give em’ something they talk about
we gon’ give em’
Platters of the pussy chef kiss it with my fingers
Got that on my lip and now the thought of you is lingering
Bald, so I gotta crash land inside the eagle
Pillow fight
Video camera
Nightlight
Now we hooked up once
We've hooked up thrice
You've slept left side
And I've slept right
And we meet by
kiss the ground and the ring
Think it's a breeze
That's only 'cause the pendulum swing
This is honey and pain, both struggle and gain
Gold mining in
This bad B got drip, no drown
Looking boujee and her skin tone's brown
This sweet one got drip like me
Looking boujee, how you drip so clean?
Yo
Ten
feinds by the liqour shop
Now it’s money in abundance
Big belly bundles
When you turn down a quarter mill it’s hard to stay humble
I started with a crumble
thing, yo, it's my thing
The way I swing not even an orangutan can
Hang on my DING-DING saved by the bell rang
I talk, yell, whisper, mumble street slang
industry, wow
Kick the door down, expose 'em
Yo favorite rapper gotta suck dick to get promoted
Kiss ass, brown nosing, although I'm not surprised 'cause
They
What you doin' next year?
Some folk young, course
Come down near the river
Cuttin' words into leaves
So clever
And your kiss-arse servants
Still
off work tonight though
-Man fuck that ho' man! You can't
Be tryin' to save that bitch
My nigga! And them housed the
Ho on brown and frayser
-Man, I
I've been gifted with a chance to be lifted by you
What a lucky girl I am
What a magical getaway
I'm not even the type to be filled with jealousy
Champion Celebration, Greatest Hymns Creation
Smell OF cmbience, Chris Collins Melanin Fragrance
My Blackface, Dirt Smothering Them White Towels
It's
Too cold for me when the leaves are brown
And crunchin' under my feet
And the neighbor's dog just won't come out
And I'm feelin like I've had about
She was beautiful, always chased around town
A flicker in her youthful, eyes flash of green and brown
You could glimpse, but never quite catch her
beautiful brown eyes have sparkles oh my
Our love burned like incense it's getting me high
She draws me closer and as she gives me a kiss
The smell of her
to the system
Fuck it and fuck you too if you don't like it
An addition to that you can lick my ballsack and kiss my dark brown ass
Yeah how you like that?
I
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