Search results for 'not that kind of girl by miss li' Page #652

the fuck outside supposed to be chief 
 Niggas off leash and they don’t even think 
Killin ya opp and ya didn’t even blink 
 That girl karma don’t  miss no

of kids
And we got way to many pieces
For something not to hit
Imma ride for my kind
Cause imma die about mine
And check my resume lil nigga
If you think I

Now I’m back to thinking bout you these days
I wreak of depression girl i need deodorant 
I wanna be cuddled by the pheromones in your room
Know i miss

but not back that
Coming a thirst trap gyal pon Snapchat 
Ah wah kind of crap dah 

By now I know you must hate losing 
Badding up your pride on your

can't make babies in
The world and I got that
White girl bringing that white girl in
So every night I sleep
With my wife and my girlfriend what
Y'all

girl i know just why
And let me say it's not kind
I don't wanna be alright
If i'm not with you tonight
'Cause I know he's planting lies in the back

need a Mill by 30
And Im only gonna get it if I shred this
Please do not play wit me
This is everyday wit me
You cannot advise me unless you hit The jay

subdued by the shackles in my mind
There's a lion deep inside
And he's ready to come out and chew a hole in you
So it's best that you stay kind

or fake so imma ride with my day ones
And I'm still hurt about my boy q he got killed by a gun
I keep that metal on me nah you know I'm not gonna run
I'm

funk rapping
Cole whose girl is this she is just nasty
It's a wrap (yeah)
On the bright side of that for mans
Im bouta rap up before she wrap around me

in all the store
Leaves for work when it's still dark out, gets lunch from a drive-thru window
And as always he'll be home by four
It's not the kind

& now I'm feeling weird
I'm not really here
I don't even care about you anymore
I just miss the person that I was before
I ain't found what I'm looking

Taste (Make It Shake)

Aitch

AitcH2O

2019

Show 'em, baby, how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face
Girl, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping give a fuck who's in

miss me with the 
Hatin shit
Dance moves on vacas
By the pool takin pics 
Uh
Ima never let the hood down
Tryna make it to the top
And put on for the town

to the point 
I'm happy with a joint 
A roof over my head and some food to prep 
A girl in bed and something to get around in there 
Not falling for the high

dirty all by lonely only rollin’ one deep
Put that on my momma
Stack the dough let it pile up
Can’t look forward to karma
When you robbin’ the robbers

get out the way
Is Life right here that will never be replaced

How about when I working from nine to five
Surrounded by evil bitches all my life
While

extra lettuce please
Rewind the clock with that new chop I would've let it sing
It's safe to say I'm growing up ain't got a head of steam
He's not real,

And give me about
Thirty minutes at least
Eighteen tracks in one day
All throw always to me
But the streets say that it's heat
Know girls
That don't listen

Miss Jackson

Jaymz Bee

Sub Urban

2002

and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
Private school, daycare, shit medical bills I pay that
I love your

of girls won't take this

Said I know a lot of niggas gone hate this year but who cares
I make it hard for a bitch not to see cuz I don't give a fuck who

every cup, thanks to you, cheers to you uha
Not a lot of girls can make me feel a certain type of way
But shawty did it with ease, so in other words I'm

Thinking of the things
That I have done all of my life
And I realise
Baby I just need you by my side
Now everything is making sense
Slowly Im just getting it

a dream pretty much
Don't give me SI's, my nigga, I'm not easy to bluff
Cause after that there'll be no reason to trust
She caught me my other girl, but I