Lyrics:
sock em
Put ya bib on this won't Take a bit long hurry For yo kid home
If different men what You living on
Then you can Comprehend how time Is spent when
something I like, then I'm takin' it
fuck the gossiping - why lie, shit your bed - then lay in it
Me & my men don't sin, unless you crossin' lines - then I'm
Plugged up since I got up
I wouldn't lie on you baby
I had the thang when I left here and went up yonder
No you didn't baby that damn phone was here
you shook of course
Open up yo mind a bit ajar
Praise up to god
Avoid the law
I be ona cloud
Drip like a sink
Aint no time to think
Long
plotting on that dime
Thought 'cause we was cool before that we gon' take yo ass on tour?
Fuck nah, this my chance to get it
How you entitled to my shine?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I get along with most men, more than I do with some women
I was born to a family of jokers
Gamblers and smokers living on the line
I was raised by strong-headed women
Men who tested limits and did
[Lyrics by Tharen]
Time has demanded it's sacrifice...
After thousands of burned books
And the murder of uncounted wise women and men
One should
stretched in silent screams
What becomes of their dreams?
Dulled eyes plead to the sky
Witnesses to this genocide
The men slaughtered
Before their families'
eighteen
Yo, uhh, yo
Raised by QD3, we seen the years of menace
They can't evict a landlord
I proceed over the tenant
I mostly co-sign, get my pen out in
pretty little thing
Fierce nipple pierce you got me sprung with your tongue ring
And I ain't gonna lie 'cause your loving gets me high
So to keep you by my
your side oou o
Atia doko doko only yo no u by my side
Let’s have a short ride we gone go till the end of time
Gucci Prada Fendi wo p3 nyinaa tell me
lie
Love the way you look good
When you don’t even try
Love the way yo body shaped
With them thick ass thighs
You a god damn prize
And I’m
*Featuring Stacks
[Urban Mystic]
OHHHHHHHH
Yo say there mama
now won't you say how do you do
I got some business and it's dealing with you
so won't
to do."
(Verse 1)
Like sand through the hourglass
So are the days of our lives
And for that lie, only we thrive
Awakenings, as we make the dead come
shine, nigga, get your cash up, uh
I can smell a lie, you can't get it past us, nah
Stuff 'em in the ride, we got women lapped up, yeah (lapped up)
Ask
sprung with your tongue ring and I ain´t gonna lie cause your loving gets me high
So to keep you by my side there's nothing that I won't try
Butterflies
And caused to roam the earth in service cause they couldn't maintain at
home
This dates back to 1555
When they captured the first tribe of men
And piled them
you a bold face lie
Then talk behind ya back and nigga Pray for yo demise
City boyz winning and we way up baby
You could take it how you wanna
I'm
don't lie about my moves, I stay quiet 'bout 'em too
Seen departures hella frequent, I'll be flying out by noon
I take initiative, she give head
another knife
If a nigga switched once don't think he'll never do it twice
Never trust a bitch cause their favorite thing to do is lie
Never trust the law
cold
I don't have no heat
I warn myself up with some matches
I'm lighting my way with a candle
Your head on a mount by the mantle
They running they
head
Put my dick into her mouth
And watch it come out through her legs
Don't chase a women get your bread
Live yo life as you remain
Up in this
me please
[Jmri]
Lets leave that beefing shit behind
Imma open the door we gone slide by
You said you gone touch me thats a damn lie
Cause im way up
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