Lyrics:
got too much sins
Hey, hey
I got too much sins
Mama say I'm out of pocket
I got too much sins
Other bitches in my wallet
I got too much sins
All these
don't know
You don't know
I am the better man
Hey hey
Oh Lawd
Hey hey
Oh Lawd
Hey hey
Oh Lawd
Hey hey
Hey hey
Oh Lawd
This girl gon' throw it back
don't do the whoompty whoomp anymore
Superman & them ass shots got 'em sore
If they the fastest, call 'em Cassius, Clay, hey, yup
That's what the mama say
went through this whole brain wrestle
But anyway, he won (I understand why you called me lame because)
He decided that, "Hey dad, I'm puttin' this
nothin' but drug store lovin'
Hey little thing, let me light your candle
'Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around
Action speaks louder
When I was a little boy,
Way back home in Liverpool,
My mama told me, I was great.
Then when I was a teenager,
I knew that I had got something
When I was a little boy,
Way back home in Liverpool,
My mama told me, I was great.
Then when I was a teenager,
I knew that I had got something
cut that shit out)
Yeah, I just spent twenty-thousand just on the coat and shit
Ayy, blind to the bullshit, call me Ray (Ray Charles)
My location is
Yeah
Let's go
X ray a TB. Uh, yeah, let's go game
Game. Yeah, I only won't designer. Hey dope boy shoes in my closet. Hey, I go to the bank
Yeah,
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
higher?
Talkin' hey now (hey now), hey now (hey now)
Iko iko a nae (whoa)
Chakimo fina a na nae
Chakimo fina nae
Let me take it from here
Solomon
higher?
Talkin' hey now (hey now), hey now (hey now)
Iko iko a nae (whoa)
Chakimo fina a na nae
Chakimo fina nae
Let me take it from here
Solomon
bit me
I had the fever with each passing year
Oh, even if the mountain tumbles
If this whole world crumbles
By her side I'll still be standing there
Keep my stories and the memories of
my mama tight
Papa gave me tough love Every time
I messed up,
Life's a rollercoaster,
Hope I'm riding it
I rise as day breaks
Clouds hide the sun's rays
Quick sand and mistakes
Smash walls to get through
I fight the good fight
Even on the bad days
It's
bit me
I had the fever with each passing year
Oh, even if the mountain tumbles
If this whole world crumbles
By her side I'll still be standing there
how I was brought up, next
Working for the money 'cause that's
What my mama taught me
So your ass better show me some respect
Bo$$, Michelle Obama
the moon came out 'till the sun came up
I was supplying the days when where they flame up
Our mamas passing, by trying to explain us
Pissing in the bushes
Ray J, Ray J, Ray J
Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae nae
Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae
Falcon punch that nigga, make
She looks like Monroe
Looks like I'm in the front row
Deadly moves like Taekwondo, K.O
That body's wow, wow, wow
Hey there mama
Could you do me
to drink
Got the crib to myself, let me think
What should i do
Why don't ya'll tell me
[Chorus:]
Ladies everywhere (Hey)
All the fellas everywhere (Ho)
Got
Hey, hey hey, don't touch my ILEKE
You may think they're pretty but to me they're not for play play
Power in my jewelry clear the scene like an AK
Mama told me don't waste your time cause time
Is all that we got said its all that we got we got
Said mama told me don't waste your time cause
an injury (woah)
These low-budget niggas ain't offendin' me (no)
I'm major, but I started independently (it's Gucci)
Hey, I just woke up, feelin' like
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