Lyrics:
shorties all up on me
What you want, mami? Just wearin' Crombie
Helen of Troy, that's my baby
Stickin' up for my old lady
4-matic on a Mercedes
Got no
I'm waiting for an audience with you
And all the wrestlers you've employed
And all the boys with whom you toyed
You tell me please don't get
Yeah Baby Take Your Top Off
Just take it off
I can't stay away anymore
Please tell me you want all of me
While you are sober
Cuz there is so much more
and the jews, boy (too much for me)
They get me confused, boy (puts me off to sleep)
And the thing I hate, oh lord
Is staying up late, to watch some debate,
arms, i do I do
(Can’t wait to be loved by
You) Come to me soon hey
What you want to get off
You can get it off right here baby no fear
Let all that old
the back of the back room,
Baby you can come with something creative that gonna
make me wanna hurry up and try to come back soon,
Can you get down and work
eyes, you wanna find surprise
With the neon in your blood, you move to find your love
To-night
(Yeah.) Tonight
(You heard me, Helen, oh yeah.)
controlling me hard as it gets
Watch your mouth cause I'm bout to get pissed
Close your mouth cause it's making me sick
By myself I ain't into the clique
By
off, come on baby keep on doing what you're doing
Girl I'm tryna get you next to me but first you gotta let me see that
Booty work, booty work, booty
by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches off the floor tryna handle stress
I'm
Here tripping off this yack/watching your head go up and down oh baby oh baby oh baby/lifted as I get high/love the way you stroke your mouth/oh baby
neck to your feet
High Diego shit make you get out your seat
You know what time it is every time you see me
All the freaks in the front always beggin
roster like too long like A B C D
But you won't see no nigga out with me
(So let's begin)
Aaron
I call that nigga AA Ron
Brandon he couldn't get off my
have to funk wit' me
But you did, now I'm going all out, kid
And I got mad love to give
You're all
I need
To get by
(W-w-wild, I'm about to blow)
you the world
You said baby you just stick with me
And one day you'll surely see
No more wastin' my time
You got yours, keep your hands off mine
, hey baby, hey!
All the boys get the girls in the back
Check it out, it's Bounty Killer, and no doubt
Jump on the stage makes me going crazy
After
How many times must we remind y’all?
We grind hard
Shawty help me take my mind off
So mind yours
That FLIGHT shit we never riding out
We flying off
dick
I see Brooklyn schemin, we all in the spot
But that's hip hop, we rap niggaz from off the block
Is it me or is it gettin hot in here
I think
cannot get to me
My weight up, got a ton of the cheese
Came from the bottom now I'm at the top
And you see my pockets filled with the greens
Living
Got fucked up in that 80`s
My mama ain't no crackhead
So I ain't a crack baby
Don't no one to save me
I'm going to go do it myself
I probably get me
I cut whores and babies
Slugs from forty fours can't pay me
I cum for slayings
I drug more ladies
And put them in Red rooms
With their dead wombs
Even
at me
[Verse 1: Marcus Charles]
The sun is rising and I'm screaming at the baby blue
Looking psycho out of bed, look what you made me do
Remember I'm
hand
Go and get me some, break 'em off with my pump
I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb
Boys steady swerving
Picking 'em up at Sterling
Gots
hand
Go and get me some, break 'em off with my pump
I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb
Boys steady swerving
Picking 'em up at Sterling
Gots
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