Lyrics:
can play with my cellphone
Baby i made you mixtape, Baby i made you mixtape by
[Interlude I] erdene
I be wondering, am i a sunflower or a daisy?
Or just
can play with my cellphone
Baby i made you mixtape, Baby i made you mixtape by
[Interlude I] erdene
I be wondering, am i a sunflower or a daisy?
Or just
You niggas be playin', you niggas be playin'
But I ain't gon' play with you, period (let's go)
I ain't finna play with a nigga
I do it on sight,
To let ya know that how we really feel
And that you bitches can't
Fence with whip appeal
I got news for ya baby
Times to getting shady (She crazy)
Thinking
Let me tell y'all now, I want Nicki
Lift her up high up like helicopter far away from her fellow
Let her play problem
While problem tongue play with
let me hit that shit, sssss) [Coughs]
Man this shit so, shit
Yo, yo put that smoke out man, there go 5-0
[Master P]
Ooh, I'm with it
Smooth, if you
dreamin', I'ma genius (oh-oh)
Hop in that rocket, I take off (no)
We done came too far to play soft (no, no)
There ain't no stoppin', you fuck by
I responded by saying hello
She paid for my drink and then said: "Let's go"
20 minutes later things were starting to cook
As we pulled up into her
let's go)
Everybody
Everybody
Now, I just fell in love
And I just quit my job
I'm gonna find new drive
Damn, they work me so damn hard
Work by
of course he sides
With all the gangs these lames is extorted by
Switch lanes in the Porsche I drive
Let the police Ford Explorer by
Sirens screaming like
bite too hard, I'ma say that shit
But don't bite me bitch, I don't play that shit
Marques Houston, I don't play that shit
By the time we got halfway
said fuck it
Jesse Katsopolis don't want me
To play in his cringe little 90s
Beach Boys cover band then he hired Viper
Who banged my kid DJ, damn V
a snitch
They want to
Clock my moves
Ain't got time
For that shit
I got it like
It's jagger
Maroon 5
Your bitch
When I get
On stage
They fall in love
With
you want me
Come get me, here I be
In the V-I, V-I waiting for the
Yo something in your wait, go through it
Pretend you got a swoosh in ya baby
out your husband
Messin’ with yo cousin
Let me find out your baby daddy is a liar
Wearin’ fresh polo but ain’t got
No washer or no dryer
Let me find out
speak
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped
She be, falling for me falling for me like she gone drown
Step in the pool, and let your hair down
We play by different rules, get a head count
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
just smoke, I just smoke, I just smoke
High as fuck
Dude let's play some freakin video games
High as fuck
I don't have shit to do
A pity it's only
please wash these lames away
And ironically, that's the name of my song
That's gold with no fuckin' radio play
Now it's back to the topic
Let me hit you
Ayy
Whose fault? Uh
(Whose fault?)
Let's play the blame game, I love you more
Let's play the blame game for sure
Let's call out names, names,
Yeah, just call me Young nigga
Our money's grown though
By the way, let's go, yeah
You already know what time it is, let's go
I said I'm Young by
her ass, and damn the shit is soft
"Aiyyo baby, why don't you take your shirt and pants off?"
I got the whore ready to let a nigga score
Yo who
some room and let me get down
Can't hold back 'cause da Five's in your town
Everybody got to grab somebody wow let's party
Don't stop baby, baby
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