Lyrics:
a thing, not a not a thing ho
Yall niggas ain't talkin bout nothing
That I can't do
That you done done that I ain't did
dunn
Just pain, just sufferin, and worst then that
You let me get my hands on you so I'm takin advantage
And that shit that you pulled ain't do me no
body dunn
Just pain, just sufferin', and worst then that
You let me get my hands on you so I'm takin' advantage
And that shit that you pulled ain't do
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
on the wall
That I think my daughter drew as a rainbow
You're standing in a pentacle
Being judged by lower level personnel
Garth Brooks said I have friends in
Better hide your wallet when I fall in the mix
Can't deny I'm a star, you can tell by my walk
I ain't even gotta fuck him, he just love how I talk
I'm
it all and a little bit more
Lost in love now where do we go
Ultimatums just push me away
I I I ain't thinking bout you
Take it all and a little bit
you pulled ain't do me no damage
You don't know me, but we bout to change that s***
Wrap that n**** up like a package
F*** all them n****, buck all
deceived by the beast homie you give in
You must stop that now and be bout His marks
Praise don't stop when day turns to dark
Are you bout the marks
Is you
deceived by the beast homie you give in
You must stop that now and be bout His marks
Praise don't stop when day turns to dark
Are you bout the marks
Is you
on freeway no leeway my neck is hangin, bill dunn entertainment bitch this shit is bangin, yo trunk is hangin on by a piece of metal, headbang to this shit
that old life so boring
I been goin' crazy I ain't thinkin' 'bout a lady
Only 23 I ain't thinkin 'bout a baby
I ain't thinkin' 'bout jobs where they pay
the moment
Scratches his head, and does his best James Dean
"Well then, there, Diane, we ought to run off to the city"
Diane says
"Baby, you ain't missing
really pressed about these hoes, I know I'm kinda ugly
I heard your EP, you was talkin' 'bout a lot of nothing
I ain't scared of shit, my biggest fear is
to rock, how 'bout you?
Ah, baby, you got what it takes
Ah ha, ain't that somethin', you dig the rock
I said (cool)
Stay out of my spot
Oh yeah,
to rock, how 'bout you?
Ah, baby, you got what it takes
Ah ha, ain't that somethin', you dig the rock
I said (cool)
Stay out of my spot
Oh yeah,
nothing, yeah, most y'all can't be my bitch
I ain't never cared bout nun, yeah, unless it had to do with checks
Cant catch me giving attention, I've already
don't understand)
People out here flexing bout a hundred bands
Got an AMG but you ain't got no land
How you (What?), Got an AMG but you ain't got no land
body dunn
Just pain, just sufferin', and worst then that
You let me get my hands on you so I'm takin' advantage
And that shit that you pulled ain't do
not a 41
Try again, bitch, I'm not one of them
Glock cocked, I be done shot one of them
They ain't know I had the gun
When they let me in
You know I got
Anxiety, when the game official
Too worried, bout getting the whistle
Loved girls, but I was so shy
Plus they, ain't know bout black guys
Plus their, parents
and don't call the bitch back
Man that hoe ain't about nothing
Right or wrong living by the streets
Keep that rod so I'm clutching
Laws are meant to be
ain't blurry.
It's like military issues; make you wish you never got an example.
Stalking niggas like a bitch do.
Can only ride so long with that
a moment
Scratches his head, and does his best James Dean
"Well then, there, Diane, we ought to run off to the city"
Diane says
"Baby, you ain't missing
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