Lyrics:
featuring Queen Pen, The Product, and Naomi Campbell
(Phone Rings)
[Phone Voice Sample]
If you'd like to make a call, dial your
oye kolasiko igbadun
Toba loya poun fedagbe sheboye kefìle fún
No b by hard work,Gìdìgbà o shìlekún
Oun orí ofaramo,Ewure tó fojú dekun
Everybody wanna
a baddie
I don't need no other men, Takashi is my daddy
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
When u die you go to hell but I go straight to heaven
You
'Cause that's my fun day
My I don't have to run day
It's just another manic Monday
Have to catch an early train
Got to be to work by nine
And if I
I wanna make you mine.
You saw it, don't need to read between the lines.
I never felt this before.
I want you evermore.
My sweet love, my young star.
Mawo awon eleyin goro daddy yi lefeyin jo
Am the shit nigga bt mio soro physics
Oro funmi bi a b d ole fun won bi physics
Since I step into the game
to iOS for fun
That make the auto-pilot do a donut, go dumb
Man, tell that nigga Elon I'm sorry
Tell my mom the safety features ain't adjusted
Pulled
man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for fun
your mind like they did Kennedy's
Closed casket ghetto boys world where we
Make the murder bracket high shore taxes
High by the dead beat daddy’s
I still see a young child
I hear her broken heart
Where has her Daddy gone
Mournful tears leave her eyes
Cascade through
Broken last goodbyes
Hi
rich so we were out to make that steady figure
Once I was eleven years old my daddy told me
Go get yourself a wife or you'll be lonely
Once I was
girl, now I'm telling you don't . . .
-girls voice-
Nigger please
You provoke no feeling
You must of forgot, the girls of whom you're dealing
We haven't
dream
And I do it for the people, and do it for the King
Don't speak for me, real talk don't speak for me
Got my own thoughts, got my own voice, got my
humans judge humans
Why oh why
Would you let the world pass you by
You don't have to run
Sit back, relax
And we'll all have some camera fun
Feeling
Hard work makes the man
Don't take nothin if it ain't earned
Hand outs won't hurt you boy
But they sure won't help you learn
Oil and gas is a damn
And being loud and rich don't make you king
Oh and have fun hanging out with the Klan
Have fun hanging out with the wingnuts
Have fun hanging out with
to be
All the things only a daddy could be to me.
And I don't want to make the same
Mistakes my daddy made with me.
Still his voice rolls off my
sick flows
Let me take you on a trip
Of what my mind really been through
Speak up silenced
You can't run
Voices loud
No sleep
Fun
Can't really tell you
a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky
Please, I'm beggin' you God
Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no regular job
Yo I hope you can hear me
Leave her in her place and go and have some fun, she don't even mind
Cause she knows by now that you'll be right back to pull her out for another ride
YOU TELL ME SAY YOU NO LEAVE ME
MY BABY GIRL I KNOW SAY YOU NO GO FIT LEAVE ME
GIRL I MISS YOUR VOICE
E DEY DO ME ONE KIND
GIRL I WANNA HAVE FUN
get down
With the happiest man in town
How can he not be a little bit proud
With a voice so clear and loud
A straight-edge catalyst for fun
Never drank
band, daddy?"
"He's one man and he's banned by television and radio..."
"Young whipper-snapper!"
Well it seems that ever since I was born
Somebody said
off the hidden vine
Sand hills like sandstone of a stone mason from a distant land
Ema pop and ahki out top riding down out by the Kingstree
Cried
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