Lyrics:
fucked me up, the hater side was the most crowded
I don't claim clicka, but I do be around it
And when I leave the house, I don't never leave without it
I
I'm 'bout it
Baby don't doubt it
Yeah, keep the bed crowded like, ooh ah
Come taste it my love is laced with
Something that'll make you say, ooh
on the way
Little blessings on the way
House by the lake on the way
Baby call say she on the way Ima give it to her like ey
Tell the devil dont come round my
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
[Run] One two, one two, and I say..
[DMC] Yo whassup whassup whassup?
[ ? ] Girls gone crazy for the 90's
[Run] X amount of girls in the house
the rain for a session on my Js
With my girl or my mates
Like I never fucking worked for this
When drill was the wave I made a
Lane and then I nurtured it
You, you, you
Girl, I see you, you, you, ayy
In a crowded room with noise, I hear your voice
With a sea of people, you're my only choice
(Come
the owner never accepted my offer
I want to maintain my privacy, the house was so enchanting
Set back in all the trees
I'd bought the house for the curb
I was old enough, I used to hit the clubs
Me and my girls spent all night partying
When I got in the house, finally laying down
Couldn't make
Quan and Just Unique on the track
For my girl, yo
Sending you messages late at night
I don't wanna lay up
Intoxication, drugs that I'm on
They
girl next to me
Keeps whispering my way
The party’s really growing
But the owner wasn’t showing
But that’s alright
It’s OK
All is under control
Oh Let’s
n****ima stay inside
Imma stay inside n****
No house parties
You won't see me out
Unless you catch me with the homies
Last year jakes took a couple of my
Wake up in the jungle all I see is dreams
(Rise early and I start my day
With a quick run, by the park estates
Me and big bro, the crowded estates)
(Lost
Man, I ain't gon' lie I'm just 'bout half miles away today.
Me and my girl begged that out and we ready to get it out.
She said we could sit over
(Eskimo, the coolest DJ in the world)
Yeah
For real, though, ayy
Ayy, I'm tryna feed the team, but it's crowded in the kitchen
If you was in my
john's balls
All my players in the house that can buy the bar
And the ballin' ass niggas with the candy cars
If you a pimp and you know you don't love
Oh, yeah, yeah
Keepin' it real, son (oh, ooh), that's right
The shining star (yeah, yeah, yeah), you're my shining star, girl
Yo, New York in
you could
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out my house
Get the fuck out my house
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out my house
Get the fuck out my house
the motherfucking police I screamed as if I pumped that same NWA tape
Raped by your message of hate I was already shattered walked the streets tattered
Battered but
Late night in Telluride
Stumbling through the dark
Finding my way by the light of the moon
Somewhere in Town Park
In the distance, I could here
crushed out with the bezel
And in order for hoes to get close to me got to be on my schedule
I got so much money
I don't know what to do
Buy houses
just de happy
I got no time but cannot resist you Ma baby girl oh!
As you dey pass by abeg no hesitate To look me well ohooo
My baby girl ohooo
I beg
Heather, the flyest girl in our school
I got a very large house, with an inground pool
I rock Polo and Abercrombie & Fitch, I'm rich
Pompous and arrogant,
to count
Got a lot of crack heads trying to get in my house
This ho say she hungry, put my dick in her mouth
If she help me hit a lick, then I'm icing her
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