Lyrics:
on the grind but a woman need time
So she gotta get her Rolex for her patience
No, I can't call it, but I text on occasion
No, I'm pulling up for the sex
yeah
Givin' invitations to everybody, yeah
To come along with L.T.D. and party
Forget any troubles that you might have
Let yourself be free, get into
to be alone
My warmth for you is rushing over
Patiently I wait for an invitation
I often try to imagine, picture you
For you're no more than a voice
(swervin')
Goin' so fast (oh-oh)
And I'm so high (high, yeah)
Probably won't last (oh, yeah)
If she fucks with you (yeah)
She gon' ride for you (ride-ide
향기 넘치면
All I want is you my love, candy (candy, candy)
넌 기분 좋아질 텐데
Tell me what you're waiting for
받아줄래 invitation
네 손은 다가와 있어
그 체온을 느껴
살짝 녹을
I'm stuck to you
I'm sorry I can't get loose
I'm stuck to you
I apologize for all the times I blew
I'm stuck to you
I'm sorry I can't get loose
With the pen and the pad
Goddamn
Shine like gold rims on Pathfinders
Wu-Tang reclines, lamps
For the nine-sqaures, kid
(Money, clothes, designer
With the pen and the pad
Goddamn
Shine like gold rims on Pathfinders
Wu-Tang reclines, lamps
For the nine-sqaures, kid
(Money, clothes, designer
instead of this
I'd say the 1830s but without all the racists
And getting married off for the highest bid
Everyone would look down 'cause it wasn't fun
Have you ever met a QB gangsta, who would
shake your hand and turn ya back he would shank ya?
Niggaz want the street you lookin for me
You want
First bid for governor in 1958 by hedging on the
Race issue, against a man who spoke out against
Integration Wallace ran again in '62 as a
Staunch
I smoke that OG killer
Bobby Johnson
I'll ollie over that bitch's head
It's Hollygrove 'til I'm fuckin' dead
I did a bid for that toast, so fuck with
money pimpin'
Hoes is serious biz speakin' of a bid
I can't say that's somethin' I fear
But if you threaten the kid
La familia will sit
In penitentiaries,
all my albums
It's the activities leading up to
My first album in '96
It's like the book ends for
The whole career you know
We gon' take it all the way
to the mid', fuck what I did
With no regard for a bid, ripped you up, while you wit your kid
Slid into the shadows, cause I'm dark like that
I bark like that,
Alright its my turn let me show you how I do shit
Its nothin like you guys cause I recite poetry that knowone likes
This is the night for all of us
have to do a bid if she left me, I forgive
Twerking, got a fatty in this bitch doing butt flips
Way she roll her hips make her body look like Sun Chips
you wine and food too
And something special after if you like.
And though his body bids him
To enter in with her,
There was something in her
give you wine and food too
And something special after if you like
And though his body bids him
To enter in with her
There was something in her
said meet me at the studio at two o'clock
I got dressed, smokin on some serious dank
Grabbed my keys off the table and a bid ol bank
I hit interstate
They'd gladly bid their dreary jobs goodbye for anything theatrical and why?
There's no business like show business and I tell you it's so
Traveling
They'd gladly bid their dreary jobs goodbye for anything theatrical and why?
There's no business like show business and I tell you it's so
Traveling
another kid
You my heart, I'm your rib
If I ever had to for you, I would do a bid
And I can tell that you're ready
Three, two, one, it's goin' down like
was still unclear
We pushed ahead ignoring fear
Excitement making up for lack of sleep
We ride along and watch for anything
That might try to steal
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