Lyrics:
shit if his gear ain't tight
I mack a ho and sip on hen all night
You go respect me bitch for the title I hold
My pinky ring,50 g's pink diamonds ya know
the moon, so
I don't wanna be twenty-something
And still in my head about
Seventeen, in my bedroom talking
You said that by now
We'd paint the walls
there's one thing that remains the same
(The same)
I can't seem to shake ya
You seem to really have a hold on me
And every time that we break up
We turn
for Christmas all I want to do is (yow)
Maybe if my baby didn't treat me like a lady
Diss the hose for my toes
Kiss the spot that's mostly shady
pull through you jus gotta call us
You jus call us if you really wanna call us
We told lil baby don't call an Uber you jus gotta call us
Teach ya
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
Stop blowing up my phone, you do this every time I'm out
Why you're so jealous Ty, it's like you're so insecure
I think I'm done, ya no puedo más
Uh
Yeah
I swear half the time I don't even trust myself
Be damned if I trust you niggas
That's word
Ain't gotta get all animated
We just talking
Yo
knocker
Here I am chief boot knocker
Watch your skirt, if you don't I got ya
Tibbity toe, tibbity toe through the grass
Old scallous ass nigga with
without consultin apprentice present
I don't really know you (I don't)
And I don't' really care (I don't)
Can't judge a man's dignity by the wattage in his
niggas my family
I can't do no old hoes I'll be damned if they thirst trap me
Feeling like a million bucks I only speak that guapanese
Please don't
I'm the type of nigga that can make a call, but I do it all myself
Real one and I'm boss, that's all I'll be
Money and my family, that's all I
Fight!
The world unites under one power - led by the U.S. and the U.N., one world government. Calvin wants to join the fight, and has to defy his father,
Clap, clap, clap
Stop
It's one of they greys, bitches
I want the bass down low
They say I shoulda wait for the bass now
I don't need it but I like
And a stroller suburban on the blitz, tryin' to get rich
If in my way, I'm gone funk ya,
Imagine your body deteiorating in a dumpster,
What you gone do? Ain't no
forget I’m human
At times I still feel low
I’ll sell everything that you can in the trap
But I swear I won’t sell my soul
Last of the real, I’ll do what
nothin' left to fear
[Chorus:]
If only for tonight (don't be a stranger)
I want to take this chance risk it all for you
Knowing what I'm gonna do
If
to do
I don't need
No one else but you
You gotta believe me
Cuz what I say is true
If ya wanna just
Take your time
I'll understand
Just tell me
is
(And if you're waiting)
Don't be waiting around, go get it time is now
Nigga don't be waiting around, go get it time is
What the time is?
final test
Do you like it when I rub my fingers down ya chest
Don't worry, you're bein' handled by the best
We've been goin' all night
But you cannot rest
the bag and I'm gon' sit here and own it
I guess it's my time ima shine grab the pen and pimp some lines
Yeah I do this out of love also here to collect
and the rites of blood are going to begin...
Oh no, god!... oh no... I hear those damned words...
Necros, Dagma, Atra, Krona... / I hear them... Necros,
Dagma,
These hybrids getting high but they don't get it at all
The pain of division is nothing
The joy of disillusion is all but I'm in awe man
I know that
But I get my dick sucked, monica lewenski
Ya'll niggas a toilet bowl, I do all the shitting
Lamborgini, fly doors go on with the
I pop a lot of pills, I
Discuss these damned if i do ya damned if i dont by all time low Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In