Lyrics:
with me
That's how it be, enemy be right under your wing
Think fast (fast), always mow your lawn, snakes in the grass
Sneaky as fuck, gotta prepare
the first to swing
Home run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla what
I
that, batter up
I'm the first to swing
Home run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit
fly
We gave it wings and it took to the sky
When I was part of your picture
So think again fore you throw me away
I’m here to try but I don’t want
to sleep 'fore they snooze me
('Fore they snooze me)
Chopper give 'em wings for that blue cheese
(Blue cheese) and a nigga weak on a Tuesday
(Bitch, come
Yeah this here baby, this here babe ain't love
So take me as I am, watch me as I go
I've been sailing seas 'fore you jumped afloat
And now you're
he was wild, they let him in
He did a crazy number of things
To put himself deeper under they wing
It didn't take long for duke to get on
Studied they
the first to swing
Home run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla what
I
that, batter up
I'm the first to swing
Home run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit
I'm in Philippe's so much they know my order 'fore I said it
Ma say I'm off the Richter
I'm in the Panorama taking panoramic pictures
Travel across
the first to swing
Home run with that give-me-what-you-got thing, hot wings
Fuck a dub, smoke an ounce, show me love
Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla what
I
different ski mask from coppers
All of this copper
Knock knock, who could it be? Niggas know I got it on lock
Yawk, yawk, bitch rappers better move 'fore
You know the logic
Bounce dookie should move
'fore we make it a topic
I'm shitting on niggas to where
I need a colonic or when I'm showing up and
Only
all night
Schoolboy you better School ya boy
Hit you wit the ruler boy
I'm the new 50 cent I will
Fucking Ja rule ya boy
Chillin to Shabba Ranks
Fo're I
The boys from the village were festering sore
For a day on the rant with some music and more
They'd drink porter in Maura's way over in fore
And they
just like a fugitive tonight
Why don't you have another swig, and pass that car if you're so brave
I want to get there â??fore the sun comes up in
been left within
And the chaptered pain of horror
Deeply sighs and spreads her wings
You shall hear me with your ears
That are deaf to spoken tongues
writers DJs MCs and teachers
Spread your wings
Don't hold back and just do your thing
Let the show begin
Masz to Ty mam to ja w sobie zajawe
Propaguje
pour voyage"
Imma do half, I'm just tryna move slow
You could do the rest, 'fore we take it all to go
Been in here before, eighth time is the charm
he gettin' wings
XD, 4-O with the lemon squeeze (bang)
Hold seventeen, clutch it, I'ma air the scene
Sweet dreams (Yeah)
Trippin' on everything (On
ain't from my hood
What you doing round here?
Asking all them questions
You must be the Feds
Better get from round here
'Fore you wind up dead
boobies, uh, I'm like a groupie, bitch
That lil' bitch never turn down money, I don't give a fuck who she with
The strip club got the best chicken wings
that
Hyde Is hidden
And the doc is in
Chose not to repent
Lost my wings
Felt no regret
Fuck my wings
Don’t need them
For my ascent
‘Cause I’m Fly
I just wanna float (Float)
I just wanna fly (Fly)
I think I just clipped my wings
I almost died (Died)
I know that they want my soul
I don't know
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