Lyrics:
confetti
On the net but instead he
Got this smoke
From my niggas and I bet he
Shit himself turn
His brain to spaghetti
Rocking Louis Vuitton
Christian
wants Barney, cool, I'm gettin' it
Took him down to Kay-Bee, they ain't sellin' it
Here we go with the crying, yo he's throwing fits
My blood
manipulator
Nah baby I'm a stipulator
I get what I want get what I need
Get it and I get by any means
He up in my way shot him down
He had to pay that's his
could-just-do it,
Let's do it, let's fall in love.
E. Allan Poe-ho! ho! ho!-did it,
But he did it in verse.
H. Beecher Stowe did it,
But she had to rehearse.
might put some diamonds in the belt buckle
(Yah, yah)
And I go by, "Pay me, fuck you" (Skrrt)
She suck me and she says she love you (Yuh)
I'm in your
And, my kitty cat is dead after he died instead. But that was okay
It's triple voice, and this is amazing feets as in foots
And by the time this ends is
that bitch, leave me alone
Bad lil' hoe know all my songs
Feel like Saive gas through the bone
Don't want her, just tryna bone her
She say my name, don't
of the Sacramento Bee
And read the article that Dan McGrath wrote about me
He has his own opinion and it's his job to write it
I say he's being biased
album back, I did y'all hoes a favor (Notorious)
She did you a favor, c'mon now
We are, we are
No, No, No, Notorious (what's his name?)
He is, he is
coached by Phil Jackson or some shit, nigga
Like Jumpman J finna turn 23
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
I don't wanna compare but there's you then
had met the sweetest bitch
The other day nearby a ditch
Oh, she was all so lost and stray
So he decides to make her stay
Sweetest of girls stay now by
eye
Whenever he goes by my window
Daughter, daughter, he's in love
And you're in love, and love is grand
Hey Marie, I gotta da pork chop
Hey
could-just-do it,
Let's do it, let's fall in love.
E. Allan Poe-ho! ho! ho!-did it,
But he did it in verse.
H. Beecher Stowe did it,
But she had to rehearse.
could-just-do it,
Let's do it, let's fall in love.
E. Allan Poe-ho! ho! ho!-did it,
But he did it in verse.
H. Beecher Stowe did it,
But she had to rehearse.
start me up and play with my heart
She´s a free agent with sex on her mind
You a killer bee and it´s killing me
When you done your dumping me
How can I
songs waxing off
My nigga Q-tip
11 out 10
She ranks me over ten
When I clock these niggas
A sight to see Big Ben
11 out 10
She ranks me over ten
When I
rockstar living
Document my whole life with a vid
Neck on ice age
Moving like Diego and Syd
He Talking crazy
Now he think That he got jumped by a squid
Slick
If you rep for your hood then make some noise
I got my eye on the guy in the Woolrich coat
Don't he know Queen Bee got the ill deep throat?
Uh! Let
If you rep for your hood then make some noise
I got my eye on the guy in the Woolrich coat
Don't he know Queen Bee got the ill deep throat?
Uh! Let
If you rep for your hood then make some noise
I got my eye on the guy in the Woolrich coat
Don't he know Queen Bee got the ill deep throat?
Uh! Let
the garden
By the ticks and the fleas
I don't wanna be like em
But it's plain to see
Could you ever love
A worm like me
What he embodies
Just another guy
I been chain-smoking weed
My girl she been spelling
Like Akeelah and the Bee
I think she put a hex on me
Wake up with checks on me
I think they want
fuck it I had to ask her
Shawty what vibe do you want
Do you like when I sing on these songs
Or when I chop this shit up catch a flow
Put the beat in
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Go hit a lick and get packs for the free
Come suck the D, get down on ya knees
I wiped his nose and he ain't
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