Lyrics:
got my gun (what's up Well)
No need for rat-tat-tat-tat
Roll a fat one (yeah)
They say that it's a party tonight (ooh, a party)
And there will be
we all don't know so well
It says soldiers cannot use our homes as their hotel
These are your rights
Hip hip hooray
They make the USA the USA
Calm down, I'm allright
Don't want no trouble and you by my side
I was trying, but I figure it out, you're not doing the same
I've been waiting
cuffed my cup, like, fuck that love, oh, oh
I just cut her off, don't need that girl, oh, no, no more
Pressed her on my wall, then gave her cheese like
mine
You can take all my time
Don't stop I feel so alive
Baby you blow my mind
Why stop when there's so much more
Baby just show me how to
Look
I parallel park it
Already straight so I don’t gotta starch it
I mite hit the edibles up at your market
I hit your baby mama no I’m not sorry
She
, no, no, it ain't easy
Don't fail on me baby. Don't fail on me
I said don't fail on me, they said that it ain't easy bae
Don't leave me bae. I know, I
Invisible to the rest
Can see u in infrared
Don't know what to say nomore
Baby I ain't playing games no more
Baby yunno what I like yunno I like it
more to say
Very superstitious, the devil's on his way
Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass
Seven years of bad luck, good things in your
more to say
Very superstitious, the devil's on his way
Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass
Seven years of bad luck, good things in your
more to say
Very superstitious, the devil's on his way
Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass
Seven years of bad luck, good things in your
I warned you before but you did it anyway
I warned you before so there's no more suprises
I never thought before that there's a night like this
Then
Many sisters don't understand my style
I live my life in an outcast tribe
A tribe that strives to see a brighter day
I foresee that I'll walk with
I ain't got no ego (P-Crisco got that heat, boy)
I don't mind salutin' a nigga (bad feelin' that she)
Bad for me, yeah
(Ain't that DJ Chose over
Biting on a pen, thin glasses on
French type frames by Yves Saint Laurent
Say hey pretty mama, do you fit the bill
Do you got what it take for you
Yeah,
Good sex
Baby got good neck
Dick in her stomach got no stress,
She always say I hit it best
Put my dick in her cheek and then I slap her cheek
he won't even say nothing
Baby, know I'm thuggin' on the line, tryna slang some
All these hoes be callin' by the dime, you don't get nothing
Don't go when I say go
Don't leave when I say leave
Stay that's all that I need
But be fight and everything repeats
Don't go when I say go
Don't
Pablo by the Seine
Or the Champs-Élysées
I Live & Die for you baby - I Live & Die for you baby
I Live & Die for you baby - But I just don't seem to do
Open up, don't hide your problems
They don't make sense anyway
It's all created by your head
You'll soon see that there's more at play
Your mind's
loyal (No, no)
Is it true you would stick by me
If I didn't have no money (No, no)
Would you go and switch on me
Baby if I smelled musty (No, no)
Would
Don't keep on asking where I've been
I'm not some guy you discipline
Stop that crying
No use justifying
Baby, I changed the rules.
Don't keep me
whatchu doin' baby (Whatchu doin')
You fall thru late night, Jimmy Fallon baby (Uh-huh)
We on the grind to get a million bucks that's nothin' new (It ain't)
delay
No I can’t delay
Know you know
I can’t delay
My real James
Some call me Jimmy tho
No designer
Fuck yo fiendi hoe
Don’t offend me hoe
Dollar fo yo
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