Lyrics:
skins like to go to the motels
but your ass won't know to the hotels
Cause a lip is zipped, I paint pictures
A portrait, a self far from ??
My discussion
Big Glock, bitch, know it stay hot (stay hot)
Go two guns deep, that's for Pete (that's for Pete)
Murder gang, bitch that's me (bitch, on Blood)
In the house, put the record on replay
Get your nose blowned off by the fifth, uh
You wanna be there, layin' all stiff, uh
Every time you go
doin' with that big ass-
My ghetto love song
Set it off, set it off (I wanna be your friend)
Let's be friends
Where my niggas at?
Where my niggas?
doin' with that big ass-
My ghetto love song
Set it off, set it off (I wanna be your friend)
Let's be friends
Where my niggas at?
Where my niggas?
locked and don't know, dough flow your way"
Alright okay, I'm feelin' you, common
It's like the A to B to the C, it's easy as 1, 2, 3
DJ, Hi-Tek y'all,
deserve it
Shoutout God the king of kings
Man he told me go to work it uh
Like we doing something different I don't even think you've heard it
Think I
in my Choo’s
Hugo when I’m robbing, Carlos when I shoot
Aim it at your head, knock you out your boots
Catch you by yourself, yaba daba doo
Yipee-ki yay
Damn, girl, with your sexy ass, haha
Let me holla at you
(D.A. got that dope)
It's one of those kinda nights
Yes, this beat's takin' me back
girls wishin' all the starters will stun
But I gotta tell it like it is, hun, one
She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you
Ay, in my apartment a long time ago
I knew a bad bitch, but she was kind of slow
Still gave it up when it's a few of us
She let me finger fuck her
(Okay, Pete, fill it up. I'm gonna soak my head under your hose.)
(Ahh, this is the nearest thing to a bath I've had in a week!)
Yeah, I FUCKIN'
the princess
It's a love story, baby, just stay there
Pull up with a switchblade, you so bitch made
Glock 17
Take his head off when I let it spray
Don't know
[Girl] Hey Carlos you got a letter today.
[Carlos] What is this? Some more warrants or some shit.
[Girl] I don't know. It looks like another letter
so here, go, a box full of tissues
(Let's go, it's game time) you know I don't play 'bout money
They throw up the rock, I'm comin' for rings, I know
bedspread (what?)
Keep your pussy, I got other plans instead
Just gimme some head, gimme some head
If you ain't suckin' no dick
We don't need it, we
your teeth again
Remember that meat's your friend, so let it inside you
Cows gotta die too, don't let them survive you
There's an offer for a free shake
I know
I know you ain't never did it like this
All these drinks all gotta go
(ah) , still taking shots, I can't miss
Okay, let's go, let's go, roll up
I've been watchin' you
And I like the way you move
So go 'head, girl, just do it
That ass shakin' thing you do
So you grab your girls and
You grab
I've been watchin' you
And I like the way you move
So go 'head, girl, just do it
That ass shakin' thing you do
So you grab your girls and
You grab
acting all gangsta,
Now Now
Who does that shit
Fuck your cousin and her twin sister
Now Now
Who does that shit
Go out every night and not feed your
)
Don't let it go to your head (don't let it go to your head)
I had a talk with a friend (she she she told me)
You gotta work for your bread (and only)
Hot pink, Valentine red
Black balloons, over my head
Let it float, let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Let
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
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