Lyrics:
side by side (Side by side)
Shake it (Shake shake)
Shake it (Shake that ass girl)
Let's do it (Yeah yeah)
Grab it and suck it (Yeah)
Hey girl I like how
I'm seein' freaks, like Donnie Darko
I don't hang anymore with the narcos
I'm losin' time, Im Donnie Darko
its feeling good but Im fuckin' up my
10
When you hang up the phone, she hits the road again
Sad what I'm sayin, but it's gotta be true
Everybody knows your girl better than you
But what
and what you ain't do
It's times like this we pray through
Gotta run to the God that made you
Gotta hang on, hold strong
Trust in The Truth to bring you home
of a white Chevy Tahoe
She's a little up there, down here
Puts a little King James in my John Deere
Thank the Lord the girl's got my back
Hangs her halo
phone and hang up
Leave me here wonderin' what
In the hell you keep doin'
Yeah, ruin me
Girl, mess me up
Baby, don't take it easy on me
I guess
around girl
We rushed into it (Rushed into it)
Stop playing around
We rushed into it
Played around
Played around girl
Woke up kinda early from my sleep
Bubba's got a blunt
Put some kush up in the air
(Yeah)
And I'm like pass me a bottle
I don't want your girl man, I'm finna pull a model
Ladies' man
you've gone broke
So we
We hang out by the bonfire
Just the good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up, down here
We get loud, down here
We
checks my wrist about to pop
If you ever talk about me when I'm not around
Your girl'll probably tell me when I put it in her mouth
Put your wallet in
to tell her don’t get out of line
( oh no )
And this energy hard to find
( girl it’s hard )
Ain’t no money I’m pressing decline
( hang up )
I got loyalty
to tell her don’t get out of line
( oh no )
And this energy hard to find
( girl it’s hard )
Ain’t no money I’m pressing decline
( hang up )
I got loyalty
Dodged so many rainy days, it changed my complexion
Hang up on your ass and say I lost the connection
I turned out to be the man that I manifested
with a foreign broad
That's long winded, paper long, and you taking long, you just don't get it
Hung the phone up and Satan, told me want a song with
afford I'll take it by force
Me and the streets been married and we cannot divorce
I'll never switch up on my gang yeah I love em of course
Yeah you
coincidence or by happenstance, it's by design
By the year 2015
They gon' have 70% of our community locked up
I'm talking about blacks gonna be locked up
coincidence or by happenstance, it's by design
By the year 2015
They gon' have 70% of our community locked up
I'm talking about blacks gonna be locked up
kisses from the bar
I, wish you could stay, but when you walk away
You look delicious from far
She roll up on me then they get lit
Girl you my Swisher
Dolla$ign
I wanna boom bang bang with your body-o
We gonna rough it up before we take it slow
Girl, let me rock you rock you like a rodeo
(It
up sad ones
You see? loving, it ain't hard to get
I want a friend not just a lover
Someone who is dedicated only to me
Not to me and two
it, I do it
Hang up on a bitch, call it crucified
Time to go to work, no suit and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be trappin' at the telly
My nigga did
you've gone broke
So we
We hang out by the bonfire
Just the good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up, down here
We get loud, down here
We
Bob sits at home and smokes pot
But his twelve-year old brother looks up to him an awful lot
And Bob likes to hang out at the local waffle spot
Bob sits at home and smokes pot
But his twelve-year old brother looks up to him an awful lot
And Bob likes to hang out at the local waffle spot
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