Lyrics:
Mama's in her kitchen
She's stirrin' in a pot
Daddy's sittin' waiting to see what she's got
He's sitting by the fireplace with his hands on his
missing we were running from da truth
Baby you said you would never leave me, said, you always be there for me,
I can't understand da reason, why you,
never change still yo baby it's the same song
La da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da
Still yo baby it's the same song
Mama's in her kitchen
She's stirrin' in a pot
Daddy's sittin' waiting to see what she's got
He's sitting by the fireplace with his hands on his
dreaming in the park last night
It was cool, vibe was chill
On the real, we was tight
You and me, CBD, sipping on the wine
He be rolling cigaretties like he
want a geek
Or she just want a geeker
She just want a man dat keep juice by da liters
She just want a thug
She just want a goon
She want a nigga who can
they’ve taken you for granted you my baby
La-dada-da yea
Ima take the plane to the private island
Drinking margaritas dancing to the marleys
By the water
wanna do, make a move baby I'm right here in front of you
You say the way I lick ya body put you in the mood
You can't handle by yaself bring da bestie
Just meet me right by the bathroom
And if you don't have a curfew
Keep it real and we'll be cool
And if your id's up to age
Then you're gonna get
cool, collected
Seems like every time we touch, the sensation's just too much
And I fall into this hole with you
By the time I'm coming to, you do that
your pride aside
Ima play it by the book
Blow Da Hook
Blow Da Hook
One time
Let me know you
Think Some Things
And you know I'm never shook
Think Some
me see your hands in the air [Chorus:] Da be, da O, da you, da T It is what you are baby Da H, da O, da N, da E, why are you so fine? Da be, da O, da
was safe from my ray
But this bitch "mark 2" (too)
Double D Tits I go knockers
Diss by the night, but it's cool he'll be dead by noon
But it's cool
I can't see straight anymore
Keep it cool, what's the name of this club?
I can't remember but it's alright, a-alright
Just dance, gonna be okay, da
in the sunshine
And I'm singing happily, baby you're a dime
You're by my side
And I can't stop smiling
Jumpin' guns with you was the best thing I ever
Ey, dis D-Roc from the Ying Yang Twins (yup)
And I got Da Muzicians, Big Countrie, and B Gizzle to help me show y'all how ta walk
Dis is a new
Yeahhh O.G.
Rrra ratatatatatata
Make some noise
Rapapapapapapa
O.G. by night c'est le son qui nous fait rêver
O.G. by night c'est le son qui
the east its true
Yeah
Lil baby know the deez
When I pull up with her she know her baby throw da T's yeah yeah
There's nothing you can tell me aye
I'll be
it yah know
So where are you waiting from,
Tell me what your waiting for
Pre-chorus;
With your body cool oh!
Lemme take you to me hood oh!
Baby come
Look, I was never the type to lie, I live by the truth
Haven't met a girl that's really as fly as you
Photo album, I'm tryna make them pictures
they remember me
I keep da tool nowadays you play send shots to your memories
This shit fu nowadays these niggas Out doing anything
Gotta be kool
liking me
By the way you kissing on my body
I'm just tryna catch a body
Are you down to catch a body?
Promise I won't tell nobody
Meet me after da party
We
wie ich Chillen am Strand (oh yeah)
Ich bin Cool und zwar sehr
Und nein, ich überteibe nicht
Ich bin hier die Nummer 1 der beste und das bleib ich
her
She hung around the cool kids
Now all cool kids look stupid
How did he get her how do you got her
By myself I didn't have the help of Cupid
I use
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