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their face
I can tell by their handshake
But yo that white boy bout to make more noise than a heavy metal Band make

Talk shit get picked up quick get

it up send a text when you comin thru
Hit my bro marcus he said he got eddys in
Popped a few now I'm meddling
Wit some lil baddies the eddys might

it my home
Offa the doja
Shawty gimme cat
She lovin how I hit that shit from the back
In love wit me before I even cracked
Now she roll me up dodie

been waitin' all week just to see Friday night
And I'm tryin' to get right, I ain't tryna stay at home
I knew that it was on when T Burna hit my phone

time

Boogie, boogie, boogie time
Yeah
Yeah
See, baby, this is not Margiela

Seats French vanilla
Swiped my card again, on cardigan weather

callin' me
I don't know what she thinking she seen
Shorty know I been chasin' a bag
Askin' when I'm comin' home with the green
When I told her I'm busy, she

street you aint gotta guess why
Im comin through to pick you up in that new S5
All you gotta do is hop in baby lets ride
Gimme a kiss girl ya know you my

shit wasn't easy but I made it look easy
I put in overtime no Tiller
Told my baby we ain't fuck in so long
When I get another chance that I'm finna kill

it all on the line, I'm comin' home one day
Maybe I'm tellin' a lie, hopefully I never will
Lately I'm feedin' the fire, hard as it's cold as December

alone

You needa pick up yo' phone
I tell my baby, "Come home"
You know a young nigga been lone
I don't want no one but you so I'm by my doly

I'm by

Yeah, hit it from the back, leave you sore
Bae you could take a day off, it's okay
Baby girl, leave your man, he a no name
My niggas really get racks, we

Alright, I remember all them days
When I sat alone and cried in the rain
Cause I really ain't had no one by my side
I can't fuck with these little

me

I need some bad bitches, I got lil' baby jockin', got her on my dick
These niggas all rockin', 40 pop me, he get by the fence
It's cool to tell

mama's only son

But I live everyday like it's my muthafuckin' last one

Every nigga and they mama askin' why

But I'm in the game live by the game and in

now, gotta her a trance now
She comin' my way, do you got a mans now
Shawty got me saying wow, I hold you by your waist
Take you back to my car, yeah, my

by the time I realized it
I was already gone over you baby
One day it's we ain't gon make it next day it's I want yo baby
We actin the fuck outta crazy

a nigga who you Erykah
My life a movie, they like when you comin to America
Cut myself off of the bungee fall face first in the money
She said she want me

touch, let me touch your body
Yeah, let me touch your body baby
(You know what's comin, with your fine ass)
Yeah, listen
You're putting on my favorite

miss me
It's your fault I ain't comin' home now
Girl, you miss me
They tryna take me with stones now
By all means, I'll take it
Accept my wrongs now
I

you report back

(Verse 3)
I just took the city by storm like I'm Gatsby
I own the committee back home and that's facts B
I pay bitches rent sometimes

by words niggas nowadays down but at home they sum nerds baby show me you love me cause I hate the word hold me down when I'm down cause I think that

don't call her a bitch
Lil mama keep hittin' my line and I know if I dub her she throwin a fit
But baby i'm home I'm takin you to the designer store throw

he won't never see my damn face
I'm on the high numbers right now, brody, I'm comin' down
My head got 300, how does that sound
I'm fumblin' with

that bitch tryna ride me in her lawn, feel like

John Deer, already gave my heart to my lil' baby, ain't no love here, might tell bro
To take her friend