Lyrics:
and still keep from gettin' wet up
You know, it's funny when it rains it pours
They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor
Said it ain't no hope for
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She
Ten percent down, little house with a piece of land
Girl, we've come a long way from a couple stamps on our hands
And a cover band dance
gonna land you this time
You can't be put out by any fire truck I know of
That's right, 'cause it's
Banjo Bonnie
Your fanny is funny
When it's buttered up
How y'all doing out there, huh?
I know it sounds funny but I just can't stand the pain, wow
Girl, I'm leaving you tomorrow
Seems to me girl, you
keep it cool with me
I played it by the rules and the regulations
I use to switch cars with the Mexican at the gas station
Mine had money in it, his
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven and she's Daddy's Little Girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks
A nigga with a gold grill, diamonds in his charm
A nigga that'll tell your girl, "Fuck that nigga!"
Your givin' me tha pussy, you don't love that nigga
friend from high school
The predator in me is put to shame by the predator in her
And now I've reeled it in
But it'll be interesting to see how much
away from
Who wanna play dungeon?
No one is safe from
In search of a brain surgeon, a great one
Wait, it ain't funny, man
It's urgent, I need one
Girl we could just do it like a boss
She grew up by herself off in these projects
Saw me on the corners, knew that I was back then
First day of school,
enough to put up with the cheatin'
Months go by and only see him for a weekend
I say a prayer, hope my girl ain't leavin'
We all got angels, we all got
hillbillies
Got a pocket full of cash and that old Ford truck
Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck
Said don't you know all those little brown-eyed girls
calls, I never pick up
And girl, you stole my heart but you're too fucking young)
Funny thing about this is
By the time you hear this, I'll be in
came from
'Cause the girl's all right by me, yeah
Well I'm in love with a certain boy
Well I'm in love with a certain girl
joys
Whatever happened to that old song?
To all those little girls and boys
Sometimes I'd wake up in the morning
The ginger lady by my bed
Covered
burst their bubble
But we'll be getting by alright (uh uh uh)
I'm caught up in the middle
Jumping through the riddle
I'm falling just a little
I spent a hundred on my
Fit and it's by Hundreds
I'll do whatever for them hundreds
Only hundreds
I spend them racks on my homies
But they one
Just me and the world, wherever I may roam
From Chicago to Erie by way of Orleans
Make a right, go left, and then I swipe my thing
They say "What floor"
the hollows?" (Hollows)
The mirror laughed and said, "What the fuck does it matter?
You the flyest motherfucker from here on after"
I winked, grabbed
Never would be based around mops now I'm on
Yeah, she know, love me 'cause my ego
Girls and the drugs always follow us where we go
Ayy, where the Bay
getting jealous by the look I'm catchin'
I hate dumb skeezers, MC beater
Drop 5 grand on my bird white needer?
Smooth like ice, don't get nice
Just turn up
frustrated I hate it found a woman in the
Dumpster body was mutilated
Bad dreams all up in my head no lie
Sometimes I got to take a sniff so I could get by
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