Lyrics:
(Hook 1x) Chanel matching from head to toe grab my keys and hit the door jump in my rover and smash the gas tell that boy by I’m
I’m out here
just like a night hawk
My girl a fi in Nascar
I got that good love for you
That a me want tell you from the first time I see you
Run with the boy, then
dai dai dai
There was this teenage boy
In a different camp
Boys and girls separated by a chainlink fence
When the boy approached the fence to talk
African boy
See mi Shu mi yai
Eh
They call me vybz
Oh na na na
Eh
Girl if I ever do you wrong baby mam mekwa ya ozor
Girl if I ever ever do you
me for being crazy in love
Malo
Tú eres malo, malo, malo
Tú eres malo
Por qué tan malo
You a bad boy
The type to turn a saint into a sinner
treat but I swear it ain't sweet, my boy
If you hatin' me that ain't P, my boy
Keep it G you could probably never be, my boy
Cause I can see your baby
dance bebe
I wanna party hard eh (party hard)
I get the ladies all around inna mi backyard
Baby I'm just tryna let you know oh oh-oh-oh
Nah me get
You got me feening and I want you bad
I'm
Waiting by the phone for you to call me
And I know that you want to
Take it to another level baby never let
the detinate box (box)
Like, people take my life and that's pathetic as Pac's (Pac's)
A waste of the talent, Say my boys is just no where
Placed
the problems of the world go by like balloons
If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon)
Too soon?
I want the boom in the back of the truck
Ain't nuttin'
to God she don't wipe her hands with me
I'm a goon to the streets but to my momma I'm still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yourself, you a hell
Jones
Woke up today and I feel great
I can put food on my kids plate
I got heat and A/C
All the things I ain't use to have baby
I was doing bad
Their mama
you got to be about it
And if you want it want it
We come and see about it
Okay, uhh it's Weezy baby like the last shit
A big car and a bad bitch, uhh
See, I met this girl and I said to her, "Honey
If you want to be my baby you gotta gimme money!"
Turned around, didn't mean no harm
I knocked her out,
roll roll
Baby Jo ma Jo Jo
Baby Jo ma Jo Jo
baby komaro roll roll
baby komaro roll roll
Bad girl from Africa you give me Vibes baby me I cannot leave ya
rag drop, and the west had it locked
Everybody doing 'em, I'm still scratchin on the block
Like "damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs,
Beanie what's up Baby
what's Happening (Face)
Sigel
What ' bout to get off baby
We fittin' to get off
H4y yo what we goin to do on this
she'll never bored, I score
Shoot to the top floor, then record her, she in love wit' a bad boy
It's that D aura, got she for it, got her feelin' euphoric,
skin lil bitch she tryna swallow me
I feel like the terrifier mask up trick or treat
Backyard boys we in the cut again we about to kill the beat
Get him
it she's my Texas best
I got my baby on the 66
There's a Trans Am tailin' me to Texarkana
A real cowboy by the name of Bandit
I tip my hat then we keep
Can I feel the sunlight
Just one time (one time)
Without it setting on me
Or is that too much to ask for (is that too much baby)
I think I might
a bad boy
All that I need to get by
All that I need to get by
hit my weed 1st
Baby let me hit my weed 1st
I'm smoking gas in the scat pack
You gotta watch where you ash at
Seen a corner boy turn lab rat
Corny boys
these boys dey follow you
Cause you’re a Gemi... Gemini
Hali... Halima
Girl I go stand by you even when you fall in trouble
Gemi... Gemini
Hali... Halima
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