Lyrics:
with Christina
Call it Tina for now
That lil frown that you have as you wear your crown I need it upside down
Smile now like right now
Past is dead
rule, spread the vision lil lady
I need real streams, need real green, need collabs with Lil Baby
See I can teach you how to move it, we forever changing
I'm Losing Control
But, I can't get a hold
I'm Losing Control
But, I can't get a hold
Mr. Prince take a seat
Let's get straight to it
I've been
blocks
With your mommy lost
The aspiration I make
Is inspiration from hate
Incarnation by fate
Aggregation I create
The devastation I rake
Is the creation
it hurt
They want to bring s*** up
I do not give ah buck
Garuntee these lil n***** wont get enough
Boy we pulling up we showing out
And I swear my
Please Don’t Ask Me Why I Changed (prod. by Humbeats)
(Chorus)
Please don’t ask me why I changed
First ask why you stayed the same
Please
Before you
daddy paid, drive a Bentley B
In by the lights, can't be for the streets
I could never understand her obsession with me
I got bitches
On the low low
They
you think that
You gon' get me" ayy (You gon' get me)
Big Folks with me tote a fifty (Tote a fifty)
I think she want a baby by
4, she tryna trick me,
point A to B
I start by sippin coffee while talking to my lil built freak, silhouettes of the rain on her window pain under silk sheets
Only time I miss
was on 10 at 10 lil n**** I was on go
I had the racks in my denim you can tell by the way them bitches glow, Mr. Take Yo Hoe
I did not fear not one
'Bide by you heart
The boys think that I'm too guarded
Think I'm too hard
Just 'cause I cry in my room, don't
Mean I don't cry at all
Either
lectar
If you ain't real can't stand in my sector
Can't take a joke get sprayed by the heckler
See a bad B on site I detect her
She a lil honey imma taste
(ooh)
I know i told you
That I was taken over
FRAN CIS CO
ooooooooohh Press rewind i wanna hear it again
[Kanye West]
Mr. West is in the buildin',
Swagga
[Intro: Bow Wow]
(Whoo)
I'm sayin
If I walk in da club
And uh
I could sense that lil mama been drinkin too much
This what I tell her
(I told her hop
niggas wishin they was me
Cleanin yall up
Call me mr clean
Air force ones and a fresh white T
In other words I'm the angel to be
Dont listen to me
I'm not sure
Does anybody make trill shit anymore
All up in club surrounded by Michael Kors
Like do bitches even have real tits anymore
Bow 'till your
(it's time to go)
Mr. Magic, where you at Lil' D
Come on, uh, uh, uh, uh
It's time to go
Look, it's time to go
It's time to go
Look, look, look, whoa
nigga out here disrespecting missed the message
Misunderstood like Mr. West was in the Oval Office
It's niggas hating I don't know about em'
I snatch
no sleeping gotta feed ma family
This shawties is twerking dey wan ma money
Lil nigga ambition gotta feed ma young’uns
I visit yo block wit dat young
down like a settlement
Because my Pippylong, like Mrs. Messersmidt
And they call me a modern day Edison
Even though I don't know where my head is in
I
obey laws and know your rights
Cause cops can still come and gun you down in broad daylight
You gotta know yaself
I seen them lil n***** holding
shots
I need boo koo limes
I hear boo koo shots bookoo body outlines
Joc and the beanstalk
I got boo koo beans
I wanna fuck lil debbie
Cuz she got boo
I’m getting
Super lit with bae
Got her dressing just like Vicki Vale
I’m dipped like Mr. Wayne
Told my Alfred bring a hundred Swishers cause this ain’t
'm the author
Type the next a text a bar about how I ought do whatever
When we come together
Shinning like a gold tooth
Lil dirt but chu know I told the whole
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