Lyrics:
on his newest pair of beige dockers
Yonkers and Yonkers (I love that song)
Sick of hearing about Yonkers
I'm grateful that it worked, I attacked and I
back
I'm obsessed now, oh gee
Is that supposed to be me
In the video with the goatee?
Wow Mariah, didn't expect you to go balls out
Bitch shut
To anybody that embody the love for they kids, keep the family away
They lookin' at you too if you standin' by him, keep the family away
I'm lookin' to shoot
Now where's my God damn trophy?
I'm under a microscope, for the songs I wrote
'Cause the gangsta of love don't scapegoat
I tell it like it is
people know me
Now where's my God damn trophy?
I'm under a microscope, for the songs I wrote
Cause the ganksta of love don't scapegoat
I tell it like it
Enagy
Grillo nwanne
How people write whulla demma love song
We hear pan di radio
Mi ya tek yuh fi a ride
Write ya ah love song put ya
Inna mi video
make cool songs, my nasty video made her do porn,
And she go real far still can't belive that she's talkin' to a real star,
Popped on me real hard
let's put that to assay
This song was written for my lover
Cause I'll never be the same
Boys in the end get tired of video games
Daddy comes home reeking
Wood Tom Ford on the fragrance
I know you feel me but you’re not trying to say it
Say I’m loving the chase
Send me a video of you wearing Grey being
Honey
How she put it on me
Show me new ways to love me
She left herself on my jeans
Do you wanna
Tijuana
Me, you, sex with the marijuana
I could
Church is poppin'
One diss song and he's dead
Last week you was emo
Coverin' Hollywood Undead
DMin' me to share your video
That sucked complete ass
Bunch
songs that ever been never spin
In heavy rotation ever again
If I don't do a song to insight millions
Or get a video done by Hype Williams
If there's
of social media
Don’t want to spread the truth to come out like a encyclopedia
Wonder why I make love songs when I have love for myself
I know that I’m single
me a clap. A yes is fine (laughing) ok? (voice from audience â??I love that songâ??) Thank you. Praise God. I tell you, I know everybody's in the same
I've looked everywhere there is a love affair
I must replace, racing through the people chase
But still surrounded by memories of your face
They
restrictions are bitches
I'm cocky I'm modest
I'm taking I'm silent
I'm walking with god
Through hallway of violence
Surrounded by pill popping models
Dead
prom— I promise!
This is a token of my affection
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
I'm here to make right what is destined
I love
I wrote 15 songs for you
Trying to right by you
I spent hours and hours boiling a life down to notes and words
I wrote 15 songs for you
Trying
Now they looking at you different
Got it popping accosted by pretty women
Now they looking at you different
Videos playing on television
Now they
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
ain't really learnin'
He been in church but say that he ain't moved by any sermon
His face weak, he ain't prayed in a week
he wake up and just weep
shit
Ya know this is for you you hear me?
Show me love
When you see me on the TV show me love
On the video
I got a tank around my chest
speak for itself
Roman you got the mic
Ah just don't fuck It up
And stop writing bout love"
Some nights
I wanna stay up late sometimes
But she wanna stay
I ain't gon' bite off more than I can handle
I got the DVD all in my wall panel
I ain't try to brag, this is on my dick, 'cause they see in a mag
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