Lyrics:
Softly smile, I know she must be kind
When I look in her eyes
She goes with me to a blossom world
I'm pickin' up good vibrations
She's giving me
when negative make you sad
That’s the reason she’s in her room crying
That’s the reason why he’s mad really stressing
The power got them by surprise, hit
good in her clothes, head to her toes, toes
Prime time chick, she the type to get chose, chose
Baby girl she so fine, she make a nigga wanna shout,
money, got to get my dime
Sit down with her baby, wind is full of trash
She bold as the street light, dark and sweet as hash
Way down in the hollow,
tell by the way she walks in the room
She said it's her first time (ooh yeah, yeah)
I think she might of lied
Feels so good damn (ooh yeah, yeah)
riding through the woods and took her by the hand"
The boss he lay back flat on his bed
He cursed the heat and he clutched his head
He pondered the future
Gator boots and the suits is the clothes (like a pimp)
Keep the money not folded, in a roll (like a pimp)
When I see you, bitch, you better have my
Gator boots and the suits is the clothes (like a pimp)
Keep the money not folded, in a roll (like a pimp)
When I see you, bitch, you better have my
the homiez
But now I must remember all about my tenderonis
You're lonely by your homey baby I know how you're feelin'
You in the mood for some sexual
to the hood
Stop by her momma house, that's if I'm feeling good
Now I need a fifth, time to hit the strip
I'ma hit the club, I'ma buy the VIP
We spending money,
on the water, eatin' meals on the plane
And ya life in the sky like you lived on a plane.
So much good shit to fill ya brain,
If the band seem strange, I'm
makes her clothes fall off
She'll start by kickin' out of her shoes
Lose an earring in her drink
Leave her jacket in the bathroom stall
Drop
my ways
Drop a few lines, leave a bitch in a daze
Have her homegirls wonderin' what she do
Fucked around and gave me that pussy too
I be doin' this
drink with her
Baby girl she so boujee
But she got some good coochie
Plus she love to roll play while we making a movie
Look I’m deep in my zone
I can’t
behind her; but all the knots held good!
She writhed her hands till here fingers were wet with sweat or blood!
They stretched and strained in
Haha what are you gonna do?
I need me a queen don't need no hoe that's fasho
One that make's her money not by taking off her clothes
When we in
get her but me
Hot damn let me tell ya man
She look so good i'ma say it again
So good that I can't explain
When she do what she do she gon' do her
get her but me
Hot damn let me tell ya man
She look so good i'ma say it again
So good that I can't explain
When she do what she do she gon' do her
Yes Sir Yes Sir
I'm good everywhere that I go
They pocket watching that check like it's theirs
Never waste ammo don't shoot in the air
Oops in
makes her clothes fall off
She'll start by kickin' out of her shoes
Lose an earring in her drink
Leave her jacket in the bathroom stall
Drop
AV got another one
I got new clothes on I'm fresh like Ziploc
I watch her move I seen them hips pop
This a bop this ain't no hip hop
Now my songs
the clothes!
Sheeny, shiny and
the best clothes in the world
Leave it, leave it, leave it to us!
Your Majesty!
Oh! Listen.
Bring them whatever they
Money, cars, clothes and hoes, thats all I know
I'm tryna have the world in my palm just like a globe
I don't need nothing if I got my dope
All I did
Thump, Thump! Wakes her up after midnight
Mother's boy toy tryin' to prove he's a tough guy
S tartin' life in the hood, trailer home grown
Momma
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