Lyrics:
guaranteed to sell like prostitutes
I never had a love for hoes who put it blunt
And want me in the back, but, bitch, I'm in the front
Don't front,
if you wanted me then you should've just said
She's singing
Ah lahmlahlah
Don't fuck with my love
That heart is so cold
All over my home
I don't wanna
We was faded, faded, you got one thing on your mind
You wanna love me, love me, ooh, only for tonight
Maybe, maybe
When I put you on that hood shit,
whole life, straight up
I wanna see the world by 35 but
For right now I'm Compton bound
Hit Rosecrans with a pocket full of dividends
Big truck speed
nigga
By the way, did I tell you that my name is Kiss?
And I don't understand how a broke nigga could chill
When a two liter'll dust you so get you
the clearport
Therefore, I don't wanna hear more
Back and forth about who's hot as Young, holla
Excuse me, damn
You're so contagious, I can't take it, have
shawty
Ain’t no ring but she
Down for me
Baby I want you
Bad like miss Campbell Baby I want you
Bad bad bad bad
Baby I want you
Bad like miss bassist
funk
Still gettin' down
Music won't have no race
Only space, peaceful space
Now it's time for the trip
Step inside my little ship
I can tell by
the noob of the noobs you got no balls only boobs
Don't even edit your videos, are you kidding bro
Get a life or at least some good clips, because
Takin' yours to survive
It's only matter of time
I'm snatchin, livin' grimy, runnin', never look back
The root of evil got me actin' like gat
Life
Bad bitches with me only (for real, though)
These niggas wanna be me, don't it?
But the money got blood all on it
Yeah, the money got blood all on it
to see it baby
And you was out here doing the same thing as me
I wanna ask, has he been by the crib?
Has he been in our, car? And did you let him,
livin' every breath
Won't be for me
Retaliation every death, let's make 'em bleed
'Cause do or die is the only way
And though I pray
I can see you getting
never let me shot harm me
I'm a force in the field, I never take damage
I create panic 'cause niggas wanna act fake satanic
And the labels get straight
and don't know what else to do
The only thing on my mind, I'm tryin' to keep on the lights
I call up my slime, I need a kilo tonight
Everything went well, I
You make me feel bad when you frown up
Make me wanna turn off the beat
And hang the mic up
Jump in my fast car and drive like a NASCAR
I hope I don't
Don't play me close, I'll have this mic up in your rear section
My shit is lovely simply meaning that my joint is tight
Amping up the mic making sure
Then you left and we turned rivals
Now you back, it's our revival
They don't make you feel like I do
They didn't make you perform for me
You was my
fly and you know
[Chorus x2]
You can't play with my Yo-Yo
"Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out"
My name is Yo-Yo, I'm not a ho
I
don't know I'm trying to save her
Man, them niggas tried to play me
Man, 'til I got this paper
You're nobody 'til somebody kills you
Blast for me
What it's like for a nigga like me
Livin' out his backpack every night needin' a new place to sleep
But this is now, nigga!
Ones for the money,
kid please drop the flattery
Get off my dilsnick, I spit the bills quick
Rollin' like pecker
You wanna play that though
So don't fuck around and bring
women like to play it foul
But them the kind I put in the place of a child
Don't worry be happy and smile (oh-oh)
Give me a call if you wanna come
more (they don't love you no more)
They don't love you no more, nah
You don't love me no more?!
All the shit I done for you, you don't love me no
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