Lyrics:
That is the distance that lays waste
But we gotta do our jobs, like Samu up in the corp
Remember the time when Mr. Hussain left his slippers by the cops
you ever disrespect me
And then go and invest into a grocery store
Rolled up with the Smith & Wesson and drew on you like let's fight now
I do
Undercover lover
Yea yea yea
Her body so nice
Her body sweet i know
She’s like a song that’s on repeat
Baby girl just put it on me
Make me want
the low
Just like Eddie baby I would go
All these haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my
underwear)
And we don't have a care (What)
Ya yaaaaa (Skrt skrrrrrrt)
A.O.L, lets dial in, lets dine in, I'l dive in (Splish splash)
Kitty wet feel like i'ma
who don't know I go by Slaydro
Ready, set, go
I take one to the dome like Pablo Esco
Germinate the seed then just let it grow
Then harvest like
don't you let me, let me
Boy let me, let me
Let me do those things for you
I'm walkin over to you
Meet me by the door
I'm the girl in the 7 inch
at ease
Money come and money go just like these hoes
Lil boy don't play with me
Could've whacked me in my sleep
I let these two-faced niggas stay with me
straight out the mix, ain't with the "This & That"
And you know how the thing go
Say I'm chilling with my boys in the studio
If its a session , lets jam,
chill with her, return to our glory
Then she like. "Dave, wait, we should go to the dance together" (huh?)
"Just be my date!"
I'm like, "What?" She
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
she's there if I'm in need
While I'm at shows getting tempted by girls that are on their knees
You know I'm only a teen, it's like my eyes started
see you in my dreams
(I see you in my dreams, you done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me
sounds amazing just do like
Another pass where
You just fuckin' let it all out
Just do what this tells you
Aaron Shaw begins playing the sax
Alright,
Fresh jam session you just entered the night time
BNE Boys fly by bitch it's my time
The shit hit different like some wine in the night time
And ya girl
to upgrade
Or the sessions a no go
Eyes ain't even heavy
It's a quarter to three
Got a couple haters
And they want it with me
Tying to match the boy
But
Blessing this session this dope like a magnet
Tonight we gone mack with these bitches and smoke
Kick back 3 times now the party on go
Lets put on a show for
girl
I'm only tryna be your man
Can you take me serious serious serious
Can you take me serious serious serious
You're scared to let go but scared
type whatchamacall other worldly
But I'm more of a worldly other
Sucker niggas like to state they undercover
But I'll peep ya
I'll see you from my cloud
whine for the man (Baby come whine for the boy)
Baby come whine for the man
Baby come whine for the man
See girl there's something that you've got
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
at me
Pull your panties to the side
I know this girl with boots on she's turned on by wearin G strings
She likes her thongs with my fingers all
like she Amazon
Got her suit like T.I., and I got a hundred million more to go
Boys in Texas D.E.Y. know they know like Shorty (Shawty) Lo
Lil Boosie
my dreams, yuh done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal)
I think about
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