Lyrics:
around
Just one touch and your dress hits the ground
I got what you want you got what I need
So C'mon baby let me slide it in and
Rattle you bones
in the end we're just flesh and bone
You and me, we're just flesh and bone
What works for me don't work for you; well that's ok 'cuz I ain't you
gym
It’s a drought put me in
If I show face I need ten like I’m Ben
Not Jawana but Jamin
If your honor try to find me
Then I’m sliding by my Bitch
But
by man
Soup is in di pot beef is on di bone
Wha a concern n_gga leave it alone
Live inna glass so, please don't fling nuh stone
Badman hold it
(You're muthafuckin' right)
Fuck the police and Bone said it with authority
Because the niggas on the street is a majority
A gang, and it's whenever
heep of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to
Yeah its just me and my sawed off shotgun
Outlaw call him Leather Face
I'm headed
Stick stones break bones, time to take a load off
Girl no time to change your mind it's time to take your clothes off
One day I will tell my niggas,
Haahnn
Ok, Ok, Ok (Slam dunk these ho's)
Slammin' ho's (You know how that shit goes, check it)
Puttin' em' in choke holds, Haaahnn
Just slam them
by myself then
And fuck the conversations and the doubts that I been having ok
And I'll never apologize
Doing me until I rise
Look me straight in
your fate and I pray you don't end up in a lake
Do whatever it take, so many mistakes we made
But we gon' all get it right once we down by
the Lord by my side, man he right here
Man he right here, ok
Man he right here, ok
Man he right here, ok
Man he right here, ok
Man he right here, ok
Man he
Ok computer
I swear I've gone numb
Ok intruder
Got my mind on the run
I'm in a stupor
It's the first of the month
I hope I got enough
I hope I run it
print trial
Now u 'n me can drink some Hennessey
Then we get it on
Mad women wantin' to bone Sean Combs
Sippin' on Patron
Speeding we be leanin'
Got
a chick back like a blue print trial
Now you 'n' me can drink some Hennessy
Then we get it on
Mad women wantin to bone Sean combs
Sippin on Patron
in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work
Gotta love ma little
me can drink some Hennessy
Then we get it on
Mad women wantin to bone Sean combs
Sippin on Patron
Speeding we be leanin
Got em feeling
And when I give
yeah I own a pair
Trust issues installed in the muscle tissue
My low end go deep
Its cool if your trunk rattles too
By devine design or byproducts
steady running my cash up
And if it's a go I tell my niggas load up them choppers and go put that mask up
Steady running from 12 jumping the fence by
played in yo home
All the lyrics in me made out of bone
First, we chilling and then next we gone bone
Need to be thrown I'm booming just like a grenade
It
by
Where you didn't stop
If we break
Can't we make
Everything seem ok?
It's ok
It's ok
It's ok
Dad don't cry cause
I love you
If you can't
It's ok
It's
Raindrops keep falling on my head
Put in all the work I can and then I pray
Hold me close and I lie it it'll be ok
While we living in the last of our
IM NOT OK
NOT OK
WITH BEING LONELY
I MISS OUR DAYS
I’M NOT OK
MISS OUR NIGHTS THAT FELT LIKE A MOVIE
FEEL IT IN MY GUTS
I WANT YOUR COMFORT
with no bag (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I still got it
Mother fuckers hate
Cuz they're not it (Nope)
I said ok (Ok)
Diamonds in the bag (Uh-huh in the bag)
I
Yea I know that I've made mistakes
But one fight's all it takes
I promise I'll b e here by your side
But I'm here hiding from myself
Yea I'm here
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