Lyrics:
really like your style
Yeah you leaving an impression (uh)
C'mon let's talk a while
For some reflection (yeah)
Let's go walk down a mile
With no direction
Whatcha Do to Me - Calie G
(Vesre1)
You got me going in circles girl what could I do /you have me all memorize/by the way you move/ Smoking on this
You live by the gun, you gon' die by that bitch
Put on my black mask, I got the drop, we gon' spin over there and I'm swingin' that switch
Stupid hoe
brethren, man He took our pain
The almighty Lord and ruler, we in His domain
Hold up
To live is Christ, and to die is gain, c'mon man
Only one Man who won it
rings a bell
Got a problem he will solve it himself
The street raised me i didn't know how to spell till i was 12
Fuck the 12 packs coming in by 12
All i
Market, I was a security
By the parking lot, what a perfect opportunity
We exchanged snaps
And it took a minute for this shit to take off, now I'm calling
clever lyricist
Hi-see the pearl rabbit never fear a bitch
K and D from 2nd II None my homies from elementary
To the new century
Well, I guess by
in yo system (Cmon)
Get some crunk in yo system (Cmon)
Get some crunk in yo system (Cmon)
Get some crunk in yo system (Yeah!)
[Dirty Mouth]
I can feel
how are you doin
Im doin good but I want this to get movin
I love your presence feel like we could do this
C'mon lets do this start a little movement
directions i say
I say closing my pain
Cz i’m not going down
I’m not feeling all right
A place i should go
Looking for meaning
And shelter to rest
I may
I see you dancing by yourself
You're not asking for someone else
Why'd you have to go and sit right in my eye line
You're at home with all our
me from that early grave
Bembo, c'mon
He took from me from that early grave
Temprano no delay
I got Jesus no complain
It is done, I'm not a slave
No
on my date, then I'm sendin' her home
You dig
C'mon
I'm talkin' too crazy
Yeah
What's that
Ay, but she just wanna fuck a nigga
Play with me, I pay that
wholesale
Went to CostCo last week
Only gas over Shells
This that class show and tell
Where no one's saved by the bell
Run the desert call it Mad Max
I
by gold diggers (uh)
Rockin' Bejor denims, wit gold zippers (c'mon)
Lost your touch we kept ours, poppin' Cristals
Freakin' the three-quarter
your head against the wall, c'mon
Yeah, cheese nigga, one time, First Family, cyclops
Yo, I'm from a hellholee where male role models, live in bottles
in my night cap
Memories faded come right back
Round this time you running through my mind
I shot my shot you said I could drive by
Now you ain't
c'mon bounce
I said c'mon bounce
Everybody in the place with a half an ounce.......
Not beer I meant jack daniels shank sit down
We don't bullshit, better
you want it
C'mon and take it
Please come and find me
I don't know how to live
Through all this on my own
You broke my mind by giving me
The world
around the world but you will never find (uh)
Another shorty like mine (c'mon), shorty like mine
I tell my niggas that, uh
You got a girl but she
It doesn't matter cause I'm still above ground
C'mon darling pretty please push me away
It doesn't matter we'd give up by now
C'mon darling pretty
I guess you're moving on
Cuz I couldn't get around to it
I take it its my fault
We tried it out by my timing just didn't fit
But when I get it,
shone bright, surrounded by light
C'Mon Now
I fell in love with an alien
I fell in love with her eyes
I fell in love with an alien
I'm telling you no
up and holler
It all seems like a dream
How we gettin the cream and still in Impalas, c'mon
If you gots the time, then I gots the time
Best not be that
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