Lyrics:
young ladies just drop their drawers
and when they drop em, I don't kick em, check it
Like the Fat Boys said, I "Brrrrrrrr, STICK EM!"
From that
the one that slops it the best
And her face come cute like a teddy
She said that she wanted some space
But thinks she deserves a ring
I told her baby you
make a phone call
Gotta make a run put yo clothes on she know that I’m clowning like Bozo
If I ask her ohh yeah I’m like KC and JoJo
She ate on my dick
tried hard
For all the things that I wanted but my money was inadequate
Probably be killed by my cousins back in Africa
If they knew I risked my free
a bite, and don't even taste
The California lifestyle that I live
Mack these hoes every chance I get
Like a drop SL, three times black
I'm a pimp,
makers
You gon get bars straight from this
Foreigners phone like jail breaker
I get rid of your bars like bail bondsman
Since you don't wanna sit in
face
Don't won't no butterhead
Man I'm all about face
She gotta have it all
I got picky ass taste
We gotta make hits
Be like Nicki and Drake
She gotta go
Imma roll up to your crib
By the station
My Party got you looking Bada
Turn around got a body like Rhianna
It's all vibes
She gone make me be her lover
meeting like that
We all drinking like that
We all smoking like that
We all vibing like that
We all dying like that
So we party like that
Party like that
a gyal, she got a n*gga feel like prince swanny
The way we catch 22, I make her p*ssy talky
You have a only fans, so you know that your p*ssy cloggy
Had
found out you a hoe though
You wanted racks you wanted money
Honestly girl don't touch me
Theres another million women like you
P Pop two thirty's
different highs, different haze
Kamasutra with miss Mary Jane
And the karma suits her, she a vibrant thang
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might
to parties, they'd make me wait
Would have to beg to get on the mic to set MCs straight
I ain't never love no hoes, I was just into my music
They acted like
Sauce offcurse RCA
All of my niggas we turn up the party ay
Ah behave man ah move to your shawty ay
Quarantine or tine she do anything for this shine
Sed
drinking brown
She just wanted to be down
She just wanna get around and See what we live like
And that's in real life
Jamming while we jamming
While we
house smart like me I don't have no keys
From a block party to a yacht party Parisienne hot shawties perks of being a hot artist
After all I guess that
the hardest fucking beats the Midwest don't know how to act
Look at that, mediocre, but they hittin' like a dad
Belt 'n' buckle, time to scuffle yeah
White
freaky
It's ya birthday better get on
She turnin up by the beat of this song
I know I love what I see ina thong
Pass to the bro I was fuckin to long
Like
wanna do both in the whip
Telling her no, she's asking me why
I don't wanna get stopped by the pigs
But she's Sweet like cake
P for pounds jay z and drake
first album I was sitting
on the steps in front of my apartment when a gypsy
woman passed by. She stopped and asked me if I would
like my fortune read
back to ?????????????
And I said, "Hm-hm, excuse me," and she walked past
She was about 5'6", or maybe six and a half
With a body like a goddess, man,
choosing like a lucky horseshoe
But that's alright cause I don't pay these hoes no mind
As I stroll to the front of the VIP line
Straight in I go, headed
wise guy
Military minding, front lining, all up for a drive by
Case over like the last don, like all the cash gone
Answer wrong, cause I'm
Okay now listen what she wanted me to for her friend
(what she want biz? ) expected me to pay her way in?
It's not like kid from stingy cheap or my
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