Search results for 'she aint bad but she aint you by kevin fowler' Page #438

ain't nobody holding me
I'm tryna put it in my rearview but I'm steady coming back to you
Love make you do strange things
Back then I ain't fuck with

A Milli

Juelz Santana

I Can't Feel My Face: The Prequel

2008

Yeah, nigga, that's my bitch
So when she ask for the money when you through
Don't be surprised, bitch
And it ain't trickin' if you got it
But you like

're ill of health
They bury you when you go and die
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They'd stick by you if they could
But that's just bullshit

're ill of health
They bury you when you go and die
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They'd stick by you if they could
But that's just bullshit

you're ill of health
They bury you when you go and die
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They'd stick by you if they could
But that's just bullshit

killing demons, bitch I'm counting casket
I got a bad bitch in the lobby right now
But I swear she gon' be the latest
If you got money you got power lil'

like everyday I’m like a hot potato 
Chick-Fil-A
She get a tip today
Uh, tippy toe tippy tay
You got a biddy she sittin like in a pose
She would say it

IT (I WIN)
I'M A REALLY GOOD GIRL
I MEAN IT, I MEAN IT
I'M A REALLY GOOD GIRL

I AM ""SHE'S MY EVERYTHING""
I AM ""THAT'S MY GIRL""
BUT YOU SO CHEAP,

why you acting new
Know she a pop C vitamin orange juice  
I be from the D where the ends ain't loose 
And I got a 
Bad bitch too
She be taking notes,

Pose to be gangster then you snitch somewhere, that shit ain't addin' up these niggas making all these disses but ain't slid these niggas bluff
been

I ain't into pageantry
But we'll pop out on occasion
No more need for dreaming, take a permanent vacation
Stop by in the west, hit the beach, yeah we

Run up on me get put in a cask
Walk into Saks don't look at the tags
My bitch ride with me and you know that she bad
Ten bands on me I ain't trying

the door, now she gotta go
We ain't saying names, boy you know the code
Try to put her on but she swear she grown
Say I'm acting mean, that's just in my tone

ain't a game
But you ain't never seen the look on her face, yeah
You and never heard how she says my name
So

Oh God, my God
On guard, on guard
Oh God, my

ain't foolin' me, you pussy nigga
Walk into the spot and I just know your lil' bitch
Lookin' nigga, and if she look, then she took nigga
Bitch, I been

just like seven days
I ain't slept in seven nights, don't get tired like Kevin Gates
Ballin' with my homies, just like Kobe, they was Section 8
2-4 on my

She know I'm on whatever she on we fell off but we back
And she don't want no man telling her that she bad
Tick tock I bought Rolex a presidential

play it out
She not my lady
But she always hold it down yeah

You should know that you're not alone
You should know that you not alone
If you found it

she telling me she love me
She a bad one she know better than the last one
Think my bro would have my back wont put it past him
If she ain't want me

Hey
I hope you're doing really good
But I still think about you a lot
Call me some time okay
Anyways

Can't cuff a hoe lil mama I'm sorry
She throw

on repeat
But still I can't figure out why she left me

cnd the worst part is that I've learned nothing
Yeah my picture perfect memory is failing
I can't

In Da Club

50 Cent

Get Rich or Die Tryin' [Bonus DVD]

2003

bitch, if she smiles, she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
If you talkin' 'bout money homie, I ain't concerned
I'ma tell you what

Ain't got time
She wanna be my queen for the night
But I gotta chase dough, not chase her thighs

She wanna
Dance the night away, we still young,

some shit i do for fun
Come ask that that but when i'm drunk
I ain't smokin' wit no punk
I'm walkin' in this how i come
You- you can't fuck wit nun of my