Lyrics:
bring that pussy back
She know Shwavey get the bag
She jack I don’t know how to act
The way I spend and get it back
Yea I got fronted by the plug but I
like Kyrie Irving
I got vibes they Persian
My niggas be purging
These niggas be lurking
I'm way far from perfect
I got tools like nurses
I will never
nigga, we let you off
Kylie Irving nigga, we could've got you crossed, but Jesus told me not to do you like that
We got heaters like a furnace, and they in
You're the top (me too?) - You're a Berlin ballad You're the nimble tread of the feet of Fred Astaire
(Actually I don't dance very well)
You're
me wrong
Ima do a nigga dirty put that on my momma i be riding with the 30
38 special that b***h done got dirty 6 in ya back like you Julius Irving
to love side-by-side in. Don't let it abide in my dreams.
Picture you upon my knee, just tea for two and two for tea,
Just me for you and you for me
Man, you know how young niggas steppin', man. You feel me
For real, though
Man, we live, man. Turn up by the front of me
Man, that nigga really gotta
how to live right just by how to shoot it
Tired of running, choirs is humming
Tell us to visit, we lying about coming
Now back to business, loading
curving
Curving
handle on the whip like irving
Irving
My lady push nicer whips that's skriting
Skriting
Seeing me succeed yea i bet its hurting
Trying
OUT LIKE THIS, I LOOK LIKE I'VE BEEN SHOT!!
OHHH...You're hungry are you?
Well COME HERE IRVING DARLING...
HOW ABOUT A BLOODY MARY!!!
[CHORUS]
Manhattan, then we take Berlin
I'm guided by a signal in the heavens
I'm guided by this birthmark on my skin
I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons
First we
Jacob came with Jacobs
If you know me then you owe me fuck you pay up
Bombin' in Atlana aka Al-Queda
Crossin' up I'm Kyrie Irving with the lay up
to get paid
Money, money, money, money
You see I'm getting to the bag
Watch me, watch me
I don't care about what they say
Mm mm, mm mm
Gossiping about this
wanna love a woman
Nina I can be your boyfriend
If it puts an end to all this nonsense
First time I see you in Berlin
And you don't tell me anything
Sometimes, I like to think about you
But it hurts when I do
Feel like I'm behind you
Five-hundred miles apart
Can't believe that's really how far
Hear you say, will you tell me 'bout it?
Tell me all about it
Will you tell me 'bout it?
Tell me 'bout it
Tell me how you feel about me
Just tell
You only ask about me when you want me to ask about you
You go and ask about me 'cause you want me to ask about you
So you ask about me
But it's
to love side-by-side in. Don't let it abide in my dreams.
Picture you upon my knee, just tea for two and two for tea,
Just me for you and you for me
to love side-by-side in. Don't let it abide in my dreams.
Picture you upon my knee, just tea for two and two for tea,
Just me for you and you for me
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
shooters out in Brooklyn
Shake you up like Kyrie Irving
They gon' pull it from the line every time
They ain't nervous
And one thing is for certain
My
(whoa)
All types of Euros and Yen (tax)
I got money in Berlin (Berlin)
I told the Lord forgive me for my sins (oh)
'Cause I don't wanna do it again
is blue
I don´t care if you love me too
Some zombies walk around in Berlin
Leaving the clubs not knowing how to get back home
Many people have no
heard something about me, I bet that I got a different version
I don't even answer the phone no more unless it's urgent
Everybody getting under my skin,
.jpg/224px-Irving_Caesar_(1930).jpg "Irving Caesar")
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