Lyrics:
the girls that get down for hers
I gotta get up wit her if she gon' let me
Career woman with some goals, fuck the broke-ass hoes
Baby girl cause you look so
gon' get faded
Then we got' get naked
Then go make baby, no plan b just save it
Gotta show i go crazy about my baby
Drive your world real crazy like i'm
bitch
I don’t pop xans
And she blow it like a fan
But a nigga got plans
Why you trying to act like you ain’t gotta
Man, hoe
Put on your vans, go
Kick push
lane yea
We gotta make it shake
We gotta make it shake yea
Don't you hold your breath we can't afford that wait yea
We're this close to 26 the same
bull get a lock on ya
Hold up bitch I don't want you
I just want the pussy and the head
Nigga I'm dodging feds
You know they be always in my business
something,
But it's nothing on you
If I wanted her I'd get her,
But you're so much better yeah
You ain't gotta be around,
Baby for me to always hold you down
scared to sleep at night
I still see your face in the dark babe
In the hallways
But can you lie?
Can you dance by the candle light
I don’t need all
I can't let you do this
I don't know if I'm ever gonna be the same
Oh boy, there's gotta be more to this
Just tell me that I'll hold you in my arms
full of fuckin posies
Now your chance to get away
Before you really gotta stay
Keep it movin keep it crusin
Be a shame of you to lose it
End is near,
to niggas, perfect your own speech
Shit is copper, it ain't worth the mic stands
Used by backup singers in Atlantic City bands
Niggas look on, and get
you ain't gotta hide your shit
You know what I'm sayin', you can just ball for free
Campaignin' your nation, in a legit demonstration
And gotta face
say 'Word?'
Dozed off, clothes off
Hoping to make moves to the pawn
Shop and drive slow North
Make it home and get these fo-fos off
Word up
Gotta get
yeah, yeah
Closed on Sunday, gotta get that good God in
And then by Monday, you hit it from the side
I can't stand the way you treat me
Can't stand
shit real,you peel
caps so you gotta get your
cap peeled. Grab your steel forget about what you heard,its Do or Die
Nigga,any last wordz?
"Cuz its
nobody in the club but m,e you can say anything you want about my business better hold your tonge unless you witness my life first hand, my joy, my pain
you need girl ima hold you down,
If you need a lil' dough we flipping got somewhere to go I'm whipping,
Be a love hustla whatever you need girl ima
at night
Hold you up at night
I will be by your side
Hold you up at night
Hold Hold Hold
Look
Stressing with life
Stress out the price
Stretch out
moments where they barely get by
But on the days where you get down
You gotta turn the music up loud
You just gotta let your soul sing out
And get lost in
do that to your leg
I think you get my meaning and I hope you get the picture
Be careful 'round that boy he cant hold his licker
He gets more girls
a stick up
Hold up, it's a West coast stick up
Sly Tendencies is in with me, I'm tryna get my rich up
Talking 'bout raising Richie dog, I'm tryna get
Girl you really deserve it
Trophy
I've been feelin' lonely
Hold me like your trophy
Yeah
Baby listen to me I can treat you right
Every single time I
Can't wait for the day till I get me a mill
Money been calling Hold on
I want the racks Hold on
Popping no pills been part of the plan
Dirty money from
But I learned
That I gotta be strong and hold it
Down for the rest of my set
Plus my baby Neeko, getting older now
You and Jared relax
Cause I got you
With just a little rock and roll on the side
Just for good measure
Get a pair of dancing shoes
Well, with your lover by your side
Don't you know
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