Lyrics:
You can be my one and only
I can be your one
Come on, let's take it slowly
I'll show you how it's done
Like this, like that, like this
Relax girl,
Have you ever wondered what it'd be like to be kissed by the heavens
Wednesday morning he boarded his place and took his window seat to Seattle
Pray
Have you ever wondered what it'd be like to be kissed by the heavens?
Wednesday morning he boarded his plane and took his window seat to Seattle
Pray
bitch
But you not my bitch
What it is
Loving my drip
Fake ass diamonds
But still get lit
Building these houses
Yeah brick by brick
Came from the sticks
from Sam's Club cause I only withdraw in bulk
Only like exquisite diamonds straight from planet Neptune
Haters can't accept I shine like the sun, bruh
the get back
Cause I don't really fuck with the chit chat
It's only real shit can't mix match
And you too broke can't fix that
I been on the road for a big
heard that you don’t like me cause I’m Flawless
Ima do me regardless
She caught my Attention by the way she walkin’
You can only talk to me, If you
In which I can have you
'Cause I want you
You're always at the club but I prefer to play my guitar
I know that this is wrong but I keep on walking
your ass rolled over
By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer
(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out
The nigga to snatch your
bust the outline
A half a man generatin grands
Kid you know how I go only fuck with fam
That's why you're lookin from the outside in, wonderin
you
Got me turned off completely by that sheisty shit that you do
Knew from jump yo' aim, straight through them spandex, don't front
Just name, spots
I'm from where the streets test you
Niggas mix business and pleasure
Where the cocaine measure
The narcotics is our product
The by-product, you walk
and my juice in my cup
High priced fashion Italian Milan
You just gettin money not part of the club
Can't get attached if I see it I run
Yes I got
speakers bump
See me when I pull it up
Gucci bag with the Louis belt
You know I keep the Glock by the stash on the shelf
Your money too short nigga yous
mo', right after that
Yes, women you lookin so very beautiful here today
Some of you with the same thang on from the club last night(oh)
The Lord giveth
John Cena you can't see me
Disappear
Like Houdini
Mix my drink
No Martini's
Why always free you like free me
Unsigned track like CCTV
I featured on GRM
give mi migraine, yo a dat you call acre,
Can't bite the flows a jawbreaker
Partaking, vibe sharing, hands waving, big spending,
Thugs inna di club a sip
treat this dick how you want to
You can ride this dick til the nut blow out
We gone make that
Love, love, love
Fucking to the beat like it's a
Club, club
Plug
I'm the plug
Yeah bitch I'm the plug
I'm the plug
Yeah you need to start shopping
I'm a sun yeah you got the star talking
Mix it up
Put drank
and gouge his fuckin' eyes out
I'm insane by a longshot, hey
Chuckwick Bill, a.k.a. Charles Libre
A short nigga with some lonnnnng nuts
Drop you dead
and gouge his fuckin' eyes out
I'm insane by a longshot, hey
Chuckwick Bill, a.k.a. Charles Libre
A short nigga with some lonnnnng nuts
Drop you dead
it from the back, say my name yea
She lookin like a model by her waist yea
life is so damn good I can't complain yea
cll of the little things you
use they clothes as a pillow, what you know 'bout that?
Cold bitch, I only hit her once, but she came back-to-back (that's a fact)
Street took my
this club is a hella don't
Peep game, come take a look through my telescope
Tryna get girls from a brand? Man, you hella won't
Man, you hella won't
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