Lyrics:
a ring times two
(Marry Me) Tell me what ya tryna do
Go and give me all the good news ( Baby tell me what)
I'll be there if you choose (You need I'll give
jealous by the looks im catchin
I hate dumb skeezers, MC beater
Dropped five grand on my big wad meter
Smooth like ice, dont get nice
Just turn up the box
kicking it while all of ya'll still bickering
If the dogs bark I'm the guillotine
If the teens yapping I'm the Ritalin
Fam I might wanna slit your throat
I
Only thing I touch is that end zone
Look I don't care if it's ten phones
They off
Straight up
You got your legs going way up
When you hop on top
Think I love the girl in the picture
She's a fantasy someone that I need to see
Make a reality
Got me all outta control
Who do I gotta be
tell a hater. Move
Bitch I'm doing me and only me you better. Move
If you don't like just how I do you better. Move
Come through saucing groovin wit it
from within, and all of a sudden
After I run in, it all starts comin', comin' back
To what love is, and it don't fade (Don't fade)
It don't fade
'll be damned if my time let you waste it
Baby girl smoke up the dope you so extra
I got these locs in my head feel amazing
Bitch I'm a rasta sometimes I
Wooooh!
Don't do what I did
Don't do what I have done
Turning the world against ya
All in the name of having fun
You've got yourself to blame
don't
Cuz she will fool around, just like you do
Ohh, don't kid yourself, into thinkin that she won't
[Busta Rhymes]
C'mere bitch and place ya pussy
do is cry
In my darkest times
When I'm feeling low and it's do or die
Tryna decide what to do with my life
I need someone to confide in
Someone to have
all gas
This is not a joke so don't take me as a fool
Give a fuck about ya feelings
Give a fuck about you
Cause I don't give a fuck
I don't really give
for the games
If you start I will leave ya
I cut you off easy
Like It's part of procedure
I leave em all shaking
Like they having a seizure
I
involved
Even if you ain't got no ass at all
Point guard players then I pass them off
By the way could somebody get your ass ?
It's a movie up in here,
These memories follow
Simple life as a child in the street
And I know
Don't let your sorrow
So if you go low
The light will follow you
Away
Time will tell
a disguise
I be peepin' the whole play, you won't catch me by no surprise
I don't wanna have to do it, it's gon' be a homicide
If you put me in a position
watching you for about two weeks
Selling phony imitations of myself
if I chose to wild I might flip or break your table
Strong arms tappin all
passing us by
So tell me how do you do
Finally I meet you
You don't know what I've been through,
Waiting and wondering about you
I had a dream my
wanna remember this time let's take a photo
Feeling like Drizzy in this bitch I'm saying YOLO
Woah, woah
What you gon' do when it all comes to a close
All
divine lil shawty keep me on the top of her mind
Like all the time (Let's go)
忍者s Wanna see where I've seen before
忍者s Wanna know what I know they don't
all mine
Yeah I like getting high
Girl that's just my vibe
I don't really mind if you stay the night
Yeah but when i'm feeling low
I just sip on patron
history
If you deal with this viciously
You seem a little nervous about all the publicity
Fuck this Canadian lightskin, Dot
We need a no-debated West
time to start the show
No I don't think it matters if it's real or just a role
Once you get a taste of it you'll be begging me for more
I'll give ya
complain
I'm di boilerman, yuh don't stop call mi name
I'm like the blood circulatin' by vein
If feel Shabba, yuh just holler out me name
Let my caresses
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