Lyrics:
they scratched the numbers off
I'm off a different page but I'm still the way that you love me for
Love it or leave it I come from seeing
That no one
money like a running back
(Yeah)
They just know me by Savage, they don't now that I pull up and get that backend
How you lose my trust, got me thinking
Girl that little thang moving
Niggas sleeping on you let 'em sleep because they losing
Show 'em how it's done 'cause they don't know how to do it
And ima
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
heat
Had to cut that lil bih
She was hoeing
Matter of fact that last bih
She was blowing
But they love how I come
When I'm flowing
Ran it up on my
But baby, if you know what I mean
'Cause I love being here with you
I love being here with you
I like a dance by Fred Astaire
And Brando's eyes,
She wanna Netflix n' Chill
I said "bae are you for real?
She asked me "how do it feel?
She put her hand on my banana peel
Shooting a movie I guess
on my route
He said you gave a new meaning of
What it means to rock the house
So Fred keep working on your flow
And get it down in the right way
his way of doing a thing
Now we should attempt to do a tune that is very popular
It was written by one of the great young songwriters of today
Now I
blood
In hopes that it's enough for you
Do you love me yet?
Do you love me yet?
No? Okay
I'll go harder for you
In fact, I rap till I collapse
All
Chopper bang on your door like Fred when he locked out
Hot boy walk with the Glock out fuck all that talk wanna see how you rock out
Take a stroll through
alcohol, and various other drugs
Same as his mom
(Way, way back)
So I'm gonna tell you about that, I'm gonna tell you about how
All this young boy ever
the country
Showed 'em how a motor could go
I said "how do you like my triple carburetor?"
And one of them whispered low
Seven little girls smoochin'
I love you
Turn my headphone down a little bit, yeah
For so many reasons
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I do), yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah,
And again now
You need love like I do, don't you?
I can tell by the way you look when I'm looking at you, well, well, well, well
You need love like I do
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
Capetown got a gold mine in Peru
I never loved another girl the way that I love you
Hey baby cross my heart and hope to die
I wouldn't lie to you no
that you say you like
See what a day is like when you be my a-alike
Girl, just lay back, I'll do it the way you like
(Said, it's the flyest thing,
that
Ha ha, this some shit, cool shit, real playa like
[Chorus]
Hey shorty, we can do it real playa like
We can go a few places that you say you
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
the sickest son of a
Bitches that you will find
Darker than the vision of blind's
One hack can make the skull divide
Like a faulty math tutor getting paid by
How does she know that you love her?
How do you show her you love her?
How does she know that you really, really, truly, love her?
It's not
them couple places that ain't schooled to me yet
You need practice, plus your average
Get in tune with this threat
Fred Money (who's that)
Excuse me, I'm
Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way
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