Lyrics:
girlfriend
I can tell from how you look inside of her eye
It's obvious this time you havin' the time of your life
The timin' is right, this kind of a night
girlfriend
I can tell from how you look inside of her eye
It's obvious this time you havin' the time of your life
The timin' is right, this kind of a night
a house party, all night long
Iz u down is my theme song
Take yo thong off, put me on
T-T-Raw, I been a dog, so gone let a nigga bone
'Cause I can tell by
digging this and we be digging that
Yeah
The song is by some groovy cats
If you can dig
The cats, you can dig the song
Yo the black panthers woulda
six feet under
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yo, this is Frank B
And learn from others mistakes holmes
And don't let peer pressure get to you
'Cause it
six feet under
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yo, this is Frank B
And learn from others mistakes holmes
And don't let peer pressure get to you
'Cause it
that use to fuck with
They ain't fucking with me no more
But ahh it's okay
And this song is to express how I feel about that, right
So let's get it
Now I
of old age
Take yo shot first This another hot verse
That deserves a VMA Emmy or Oscar
Her last boyfriend is a grouch
I call him Oscar
My flow sick I think
is this?
(It's yours)
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's
is this?
(It's yours)
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's
herd you locking hoes down like draymond
Use to go up to crocket selling affions
Bro a bang yo shit with this mini nine
All pastors swearing that they
surge
I been killing off these hoes, this work is where I splurge
Style's like statutory
Y'all been some bitches, just getting horny
'Bout to get fucked,
things to do but work is where I'm headed
The dreaded grindstone on the edge of my bed
I sit and let my mind zone on how fun last night was
Started with
(takes a life)
Can't find a better way to break you
This ain't livin' I gotta do what I gotta do
Peep it, gunfire is produced at alarmin' rates
Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked down
For all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make it
Yo, in the housing,
and pretend
Like I'm happy again
Every time that you win
This is where we started:
Blind and shallow-hearted
Now you're all I've got
This is where we ended:
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
Woke up this mornin', (yeah)
You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got yo'self a gun
Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines so
I got
important becaus e
They're what you're going to
Need to prosper in this life expand your
Mind you must contribute towards your
Brain because your mind is
recognized substance
Man this world's bleak I think that we doomed
Game on pause please don't hit resume
Energy is off keep on reading the room
I really don't
and the thunder
By the time that you realized that it's goin' down
You may find yourself going underground
When they see that this life is upon us
We would see
the floor is blue
The sign up on the door I do
Wish I Wish I wish I could see more of you
Now listen this my mission this a different diss so kiss my dick
everybody one each
Yes so bring the Veuve Clicquot
We about to hit the big 3.O
Party like it's carnival in Rio
Life's too short, I need a V.O
Yo, we
(Comrades) bitches can't fade me
Plottin' but they ploys crashed
Fuckin' with the midst of my comrades
(Comrades)
See by now the way this shit is situated
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