Lyrics:
dead for fuckin with my money
P don't take no shit
Everyday all day I'm breakin bread 24/7
Tryin to get paid
And lose these hoes in the dope game
Why is it you must be so very cruel to me
In order to be kind?
Why when I hold you close
Do you insist your toes are being stood on by mine?
Why
and the chest of drawers are telling her to go outdoors
He should have been here by this time, he said that he'd be here by nine
That guy is such a prick
this jelly
All pre-trick, a major erection before we go pull over at a 7-11
Protection is a must to survive and in ghetto heaven
You gotta wrap it
gotta shoot
Got a bunch of bad bitches by the pool
I like my bitches in two’s
Gotta go, I stick it and move
G-code, I stick to the rules
Last night I got
24/7, on my mind, day and night, all the time
You ain't even by my side, yeah
24/7, fascinated, you got me infatuated
Feel the power in your eyes,
one fresh with a folds
Grill in the back with a grill in the front
24-carrot gold on my trunk
Got a rope like a python hanging 'round my neck
Got
the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range
When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah)
Nigga pull up, think he G.I
Ooh yeah
I been on a grind, aw yeah
24/7, 365, aw yeah
With a cozygirl laid up by my side, aw yeah
Get her right, aw yeah
Not just tonight
She give
the trunk of the Chevy
There go another victim of a one-eight-seven
Who's the grim reaper wit'cha life in his hand
Even the toughest niggas run when my gun
Suga Free no cut
Now come up from promote and tell these hoes what's up
Ho must've said Suga Free go wash yo hands I said bitch
I'm Suga Free I wash
still got my fans, that's a blessing
Listen to heaven, just stay on my grind, and that's 24/7 (yeah)
And I know my mama Joanne is smiling down on me, I
backed by nothing but then again what is?
But it don't
Matter anyway
No it don't
Matter anyway
The teacher coming round here, here we go
She tell you
a nervous feeling down in my bones
I was kind of sorry I'd ever even come
Then a giant jap came through the door
He must have been about seven foot four
twelve, "doh", would be
Written 1-0.
Get it? That'd be swell, for multiplying by 12.
Hey little twelvetoes, I hope you're well.
Must be some
"I forbid you maidens all that wear gold in your hair
To travel to Carter Hall for young Tam Lin is there
None that go by Carter Hall but they
"I forbid you maidens all that wear gold in your hair
To travel to Carter Hall for young Tam Lin is there
None that go by Carter Hall but they
useful to him
Mother
Patience, Gustave, first I must find the stage manager
My dressing room, the musical director
Then we'll go look for our friend
Owo ni ko ko ni
I want to this $chmomey
Go where dem no go see me
Paris to Santorini
Soweto, Lamborghini
On a 24/7 I de work, I no de chop, I no de
I've
Never had
But I won't look back as I say
(No I wont look back)
But I must confess
You're always on my mind
Like 24/7, 365
You're always in my head
Pass the fuckin ball!
What an idiot!
Fuck it, I'm gonna go get another beer. You guys want one?
Alright...
Two Please!
Oh boy...
Hahahaha
to be
Is left up to me, and my momma and 'em told me
No, no, no (ahh)
I'm so tired, it's been so long, struggling, hopelessly
Seven and forty
main chick
Mi amour
You know I got you
24/7
Mi amour
You know I got you
24/7
She aint from the city but she near by
She taken by a lame
Got a nigga
24/7, I'm back holdin', mistake me for a chump
Bite off more than you can chew, more beef than you want
Come through repeatedly, show you what bananas
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