Lyrics:
a use for that
So I put it in a bitch ass
While I fuck her from the back
What you lames claim is relevant ain't
The culture's five elements
Felons pistol
feet rubbed
By the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to God
This bitch will make you call your girl up and tell her, "Hey, what's good?
"Sorry I
of God
I'll love it
I'll love it
Holy Lamb of God
Holy Lamb of God
I'll love it
I'll love it
Holy Lamb of God
Holy Lamb of God
I'll love it
I'll love it
about you, making me go crazy
Know if I ain't soured up, I'm so hazy
Me and you on the same page, so amazing
Need your love girl, so many ways
squeeze arms when his shirt tight
Nina was my first wife
It was love at first sight
She never bust before 'til I finger
Fucked her the first night
It's like
in the bed of that truck
And a four speed on the floor
Five hundred dollars
It was mine all mine
And I never wanted nothing more
I took Katie
chick to google me
She can dot com me
She ain't gotta chase me
Just tell her myspace me
And maybe she can find me
So I can get behind it
Heard I got
feet rubbed
By the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to God
This bitch will make you call your girl up and tell her, "Hey, what's good?
"Sorry I
100 now, that girl nasty
I'm never lettin' the opportunity pass me, by
I love her boots when they thigh high
Guess it's true what they say when
the syllables
She my biggest fan, so she says
I wanna believe her cause girl ima fan too
For the both of us really
Cause whether you know it or not, I know that
I-I-I-I-I-I see some hoe's in here
And I-I-I-I-I-I see some hoe's.
In here
Now in the V.I.P. I see so many hoe's it's hard for a playa' to make a decision
make her dance
So now I'm throwin' money
It's the only time I will
These hoes can't get a dollar from me
I don't need no Gucci sneaks or Louis V
Just
another's gain so we gotta grab something
Lord, got so many questions I need the answers to
And sorry for the things I put my baby's mama through
I feel
playin' her role
They ain't let me in, so I'm kickin' the door
She ain't let me hit
So I'm fuckin' her friend
She run from the dick like
I'm countin' to ten
Another one
Ayo Nick Grant, sometimes you just gotta say "Fuck 'em"
They been hating, so fuck 'em all (DJ Khaled)
You must've told her I
love, nigga
Pocket on shirt that's on Doug, nigga
What it is, but it ain't what it was, nigga
Pull up to her crib throwing ones, nigga
Big stepping in my
love money, codeine and the sex
She said I'm a rude boy, won't even talk to her during sex
Okay, 5%, 5% tints on my bens, 5%, 5% of the tips I just spent
See how safe I keep her right by my side
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
myself so I'm trying
To keep myself all in check, by writing dozens of rhymes (Listen to your heart)
It's time I listen to my heart when it starts talking
free
So stand firm then and do not let yourself be burdened again
By yolk of slavery Galatians 5 and 1
But now you have set yourself free from sin
leave her she gonna phone me
Playing her heart like its sony
Cause a mob just want the money
El Paso district met a baddee
Bartender goes by genivee
So
to love me like Nelson
I went to Robben's Island analysing, that's where his cell is
So I could find clarity—like, how much you cherish me?
Is this
This one goes out to all the highly melanated
Never duplicated
Go Diva
I need a chocolate 5'5 lady by my side
Shorty know her roll, play it well
sir, right now
If you've read your bible
You've read the story
About the man
That could not see, hallelujah
But he heard that Jesus was coming by
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