Lyrics:
of Massa
We ain't good enough to eat at ya table but when ya dick get hard
You wanna run up with (Incomprehensible)
I from the get coke but I'm still
everybody's totaled
By the time I get there
There'll be nobody home
Don't get me started, just get me stoned!
Don't start the party with out me!
Say it one
said, "who you telling, girl? I know that"
Tracee Ellis with it when you throw back (ooh, yeah)
Girl, I see your (shadow move)
Ooh, you're so divine
To the music business. Thank you"
Hey how ya doin'
Sorry ya can't get through
Why don't you leave your name
And your number
And I'll get back to you
Hey
with it, I'm telling you
Cause anyone can get dusted as long as production is available
I'm disgusted as a fan, look how niggas sounding, damn
Weak
camille Paglia
The famous feminist writer, said
That I set women back by
Objectifying myself sexually "Oh", i
Thought, "so if you're a feminist
You don't
nothing to do
I wanna take a little ride with you
You're wearing those frayed out cut-offs
Makes me want to get lost out in the moonlight
Drop
don’t need to have a conversation
Hit you with the one two combination
Gagging you hoes, palpitations
In this bitch like Jones Grace and
Whole crew
you wanna hang with old Eddie Kane?"
Ain't nothin' wrong, snap your head to the song
Word is bond, you get wrong
I'll have you sing like Louis
Toms
Society dead wrong
They locking niggas up and they can’t get out like Akon
Never gone waste time
I know imma get mine
Go to different stores just
I will return to prove to yall I can succeed
Donnel Jones at this moment this is where I wanna be
Original you can never call me a wanna me
That's
lights
We may need 'em you know, the ones in the
Audience heh heh okay
're you ready? Not too fast
Now 'cause I wanna
Get the right notes on the tape 'N'
I'ma turn the radio on
Find a little spot to let go
Get a little good time gone
'Cause this is an
All nighter
I get lost with you
Running through every
you say?)
I said we won't get no radio play but we probably
get some pussy for this.
Nate:
You can't be he-ey you can't be my lady but I'll let you be
alright, alright, you get it
You get it so it's 8 PM, I'm about to record
At Hans Zimmer studio, i'm a little
Nervous 'cause this is my first time
With
on this sphere
Wave two, who the fuck are you
Since I saw you, murder accrued
Last time you saw how I threw
This time you see me with my crew
Wave three,
everytime I get high I watch the time pass by like away we go
Is it ok to cry when you're dying inside?
Seem like codeine is the one thing that help take my
You know I been on my shit im gettin rich like roddy
Had some dinners with some killers I dare you to try me
Used to walk right by me now she wanna ride
keep it right
So come with me, here's your warning, you're in for a ride
I'm that type that wants for something
So I try hard to get it, yeah
So close my
a few niggas but not a lot
You gon' have to come back, I'm out of stock
I control my set when I'm by the block
When she come around me, she out her top
little self on over
Get a little closer you can play my radio
Put your pretty pink toes on the dash
Lean your seat back
Man I swear there ain't nothing
And how I'm just a off brand version of shady
Get shit on daily but you know quite frankly
The won't break me 'cause that's what made me
They don't take you
fears nigga wassup
They been turning us up
Ain't no faking the funk
Got my word and my nuts
Get distracted by lust
I been fighting with cous' it's
your fist clenches, you're pissed
You just wanna get someone with shit, jump on this
You're 'bout to get your shit pushed in, I'm just inches away
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