Lyrics:
Ryders), DMX break 'em off
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Break 'em off a lil' somethin'
(And oh yeah by the way, it's the entity)
Ay yo, dawg,
queen
Right around the way from me
Watering those ghetto trees
We be high just like them weeds
Might be ghetto but you queen to me
That's how it's
I chose to live this life, I be stickin this dick up in these hoes hoes
'Til a couple of bitches bitches get caught by they niggaz
Niggaz
on point, even with a strong joint
Chat shit and you will be attacked
That's your choice
You can talk, it's your voice
Don't bet you'll still be intact
Call
"Hello, boys and girls
Today, we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships
Do you have a daddy?
I'll bet you do
Who's your daddy?"
shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably should've washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
(Piss)
But
hitting that,
She send it back,
She drop it low,
We about to blow.
Me and N-E-dash-Y-O yo girl know.
She so Ciara,
So eve,
So Mariah,
So Be,
She so
Cris'? Let's talk about it
But when you talk about cash, don't talk without it
La la, (oh) la la la la la (come on, girl)
La la la la la la (oh) la la
the non-believers"
Bounce, it's the new 12 play
Bounce though the pussy like L-way
Bounce, I wanna see your tail shake
Bounce when you hear are Kelly say
"Hello, boys and girls
Today, we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships
Do you have a daddy?
I'll bet you do
Who's your daddy?"
shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably should've washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
(Piss)
But
high to count it
Never asked to be rich, all I did was wish
I had a dime for every time that I was doubted
But then I think about it and I'm enraged
about it
Wanna talk about jewels? Let's talk about it
Wanna talk about money? Don't talk without it
Wanna talk about chicks? Let's talk about it
somethin', can't choose which gun
Don't do no cuffin', go when night come
No, you can't be my girl, bitch, are you dumb? (Are you dumb?)
Never gave a fuck
That I could not bring you home
I wait, wait, wait by the telephone
But you never call
Kelly Kapowski, where are you girl?
It's so amazing here
queen
Right around the way from me
Watering those ghetto trees
We be high just like them weeds
Might be ghetto but you queen to me
That's how it's
ya'll I was gonna jump like this
How you not gon' know it when it hits like this?
Ladies, drama, leave it - home
If he ain't got it right by now
Then
there
Doing their thing man, keep grinding
Let's get it once again
It is your favorite white boy rapper
I am Machine Gun Kelly bitch
Ah-Hahaha, I be
don't bring her around me because
I'm a flirt
Now swear to tell the truth
And the whole truth
When it comes to hoes I be
Pimping like I supposed
a five-minute gender-studies symposium
But Nicki shakes her head: "All it says is
'My anaconda don't' " Why are we
Talking about asses? she seems to
Be saying
pad and we stayed there
But ah, ya, know it was great
To Jack Tripper, even though he don't know a goddamn thing about Orlando
To Ingrid in Arcada,
pad and we stayed there
But ah, ya, know it was great
To Jack Tripper, even though he don't know a goddamn thing about Orlando
To Ingrid in Arcada,
you're feelin' this too
So let's keep it real
'Cause I don't
I don't care about them other chicks
I wanna be the one, only one that can get close
girl
Don't you wanna be my girl
It's all about you
Get in front like you should girl
'Cause I love it when a hood girl
Turn around and be a good
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