Lyrics:
outdoor
To chase butterflies or take some sunshine as before
Why don't you dry the tears from those poor women's cheeks
Give them their lives back and let
pocket, just take them all
Knew I was hoppin' in, came by stoppin' it
Y'all take the blame, playin' games while you sobbin' it
Gunnin' for the fame, know my
Baby what it do
You just caught my gaze and I'm amazed
If I tell the truth
Brown eyes curly hair white nails
I gotta stare
The way you looking
a nigga take a bow
Quick to slide we got no time to waste we do it now
When they told me that the victim died I'm like how
Guess who got the crown
Guess who
The boy with brown eyes
was born of a common home
Had a life like the others
but doesn't wanna be like the others
The boy was sick of everyday
He
walk in the building
But it don't matter, my mama still
Working, I'm still out here robbin'
I'm still out here serving
I take your shit, act like it was
spread
I swear the sky just bled, red
I buy, twitch my neck, bread
I'll take them to my bed, dead
Smellin' like Hugh Parsons, to get a victim when it
Men lie women lie, numbers don't lie
Spaceship drip we a different kind of fly
Laughing at a hater every time we we ride by
Laughing at a hater
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend says, "Mama, he's just being
impressed by the stuff that y'all did
Stuff that y'all did, I'm way beyond it
I'm in the Phantom, hop out handsome
Can't nobody do it like my grand mama,
you saving for? You know?
(And by the way sir, this Fendi shirt's a go)
Just because there's more to it than music
You understand?
Niggas gotta have
don't ask no questions
Cause when you with my crew it ain't no need for stressing
We can lay low call a couple of your girls
Cuties looking like Shirley
I wanna do it right this time
By holding you close
That guy used to be by your side
He's not anymore
Honey would you take me by the hand and float
First of all you gotta have nuts
Don't give a fuck
Nigga's duck when I bust
'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much
Thinkin short like
Through the art of undermining every failure?
Be cohesive
By pulling out and melting down the sutures?
Would you take all your money back?
Would you put
Bitches get sprung when I walk by
I dunno if its my ass, or maybe 'cause I talk fly
But no lie, as soon as I speak to em
They all want me to screw
a "K" she burning up jus like she Hades
If little shawty tryna take the nut, then she can pay me
All of her friends be going on 'bout how they hate me
But
to God I hate him
If I could I would break him
When he comes around, her brain sizzles like a Steakum
Damn, can't jakes take him
She neglected me
Run
Well it's the rap beautician
The facts you listen
I blast through rhythms like hash through your system
True in love and wisdom
Well off
your head like, "Oh, it's a bird, no, oh, no shit, it's a plane"
I did it again
Pull up to the party, tell all the women to get in the Range
All
They always wanna sample it
Take it for they own
And take it home
But they eventually break a bone
But I'ma take 'em on
To the break a dawn
I'll
A man is defined by his (Boing!)
Catch my drift
I got to keep it raw
The most anticipated
I got to keep it raw
Yo, my is there for me, we like
in my (brand new) whip
With my (brand new) bitch, pumpin' my (brand new) shit
You don't like it - get off my (brand new) dick
Now some women hit
Summers coolin' off by the fire hydrant.
Yeah I'm from the ghetto,
Where old black women talk about they sugar level,
It's not unusual,
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