Lyrics:
boring for a gal who cannot join the social world
With first nights, Dimple Haig and gown by Dior
Oh please daddy, won't you fly us off to London?
First
cows live under fear and stress
Trying to think what's gonna happen next
Fear and stress can become a part of you
In your cells and blood, this is
you no more
Which one of these hoes in the lobby want to slob me
You know me, I like my dick brown like Bobby
In the duke shoot, then the bitch get
the bottle Ian never been a crown sipper
She say I'm a dog I get it by the pound nigga
Jealousy and envy I can't be around niggas
You can't hit my phone if it
man,
and I shouldn't be bothered by people like you."
"Is that all you have for me? One lousy quarter G? Couldn't you lend
me a nickel...?" "Get out,
Your mouth got you in it your
Ass can’t get you out
Next time hold your tongue
You wouldn’t have to hold your gun
Know when you don't want war with
Saved by the bell, my flows be so Gaussian...
But I'm coming
Here to get the crown, chenddai on the drumming
Show you what I'm bout, every human is
happiness and I
(I can't get next to you, babe )
(I can't get next to you)
I've trying a long time
(I can't get next to you, babe)
(I can't get next
Prince, James Brown
Logic be walkin' out on stage in a white blouse
With two tigers next to him and dolphins behind him
Overnight, we ain't make it
and I get at them fakers
Motherfuck if you hate it, cremated them haters
So, my studio be a funeral
Yeah, this is our year, oh you didn't know?
Uh,
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
Beep!
Trick Daddy
I figure you'se a ho but you can't help it
'Cause being raised by a ho is kinda hectic
Old material bitch
Gold-digging for
Coy voyeurs on the horizon, get in line
You're just a follower
Savoy auteurs will feed you your own mind they just grow hollower
Cause we
Can't
just got to get up and dance
cnd maybe read some books by Malcolm Nance.
I said frank now do me a favor
'Cause you know the election is over
To set your
on their knees)
Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him?
(Dramatic Holy music)
Mandy: Brian.
Three Wise Men:
We worship you, Oh,
acting
Like I’m Mr fucking happy guy
Then ask my why
I ain’t say hi
When you passed me by
That shit’s soft
Stupid questions get
Me pissed off
Then I’m
struggles that shit niggas get faced with
Interrogation one rule in that bitch you bet not say shit
Lot on my mind but the law on the line so I can't say shit
the times that you put up a fight like that
I'm confused how it's easy to lie like that
Back-strap brown rizz and get high like that
(How you gonna change it
much, you'll run her away
I'm not trying to be complacent
But I'm looking to be the next replacement
For whoever had just vay-cayed away
And decided
Taylor Swift really gay?
Did Lydia's heating break
Or did she lie cause Savoy payed?
Is Harry queer bating
Or is that even I thing?
Why can't Kendall cut
(Feat. Nas, Foxy Brown, Amerie)
[Chorus:]
Said it ain't to much for me
To have you next to me
I can't believe it
All the things I do
Lyrically, or physically, or mentally, y'all can't get next to me
Y'all envy me, I'm MVP, by twenty-three
I'll be so rich, nickname gone be collard
beautiful eyes and their deep, deep, brown
So wait just a minute I want to get to know you
'Cause you came and went straight out of the blue
I was walking
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