Lyrics:
like that
Full cup take a sip like that
New fit tight, new wrist like I drip like that
Oh I'm leanin'
Oh I'm back to my ways I'm teein'
And I mean it
He
So many ladies (Yea, I go by the name of Cassidy)
Ladies (And I got love for the ladies)
Ladies
Ladies (Fo' real)
Ladies (Remix)
[Chorus]
banging usher's "My way"
Then I
Pull up
In the driveway
I
Knock on the door
It opens
My jaw drops to the floor
All she got is a robe on
Underneath there's
this way
Now hear my dreams
And by the time you wake
I'll look down from the clouds
See I'm on my way
I'm sailing on a cloud, they trailing below
cash, we call that hella bands (hella bands)
Put two hundred on a split we call that extra gram (remix)
Gave my lawyer extra bands to get me out the jam
a fucking question
That's my man, I ain't got a fucking question
Good-Good boot come get you a dab
Remix that nigga, now he smoke a finesse
All I want is
[maestro fresh wes]
My poetry is black like jesus
You niggas can't see this, my metaphorical thesis, breezes
Past all you niggas with your silly
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
my back you wither and rot
Chosen words from hidden hate you spew upon the brainless lot
Days drag by, my sanity decays, I'm waiting here to die
This shit too Eazy my G the potential I have ain't got No Limit
We Usher doors no gimmicks
We kept the weight like Lennox
Diamonds on neck they
Tony way
Millerz
Gang gang
The Remix
MillMix
Shoutout to my shooters
Got an AK47
For my shooters
Take a couple shots
Drink
For my shooters
No you
cousin try fucking my ex, are you taking the piss? nearly had man jumping
I can't lie by the way that they spoke and the way that they, nope! man I saw
wouldn't I?
Says negro on my birth certificate
Born in 1960 in a nation
Throughout / I've been a spokesperson
For a generation
Within the same ol fear
No, no, no diggity
This is the remix remat
Brought you by Blackstreet
No diggity no doubt (one, one, one, two no diggity)
Play on, playa
She was
The Rock a jungle by the ocean snakes linking with crabs
Thinking they lions and sharks till one get on they ass
Mind of my own, a born leader, not
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate
with me in your deck
Cause your correct way to get your groove on FLOMPS
And I paid the costs to be the boss as a kid
Fucked around and made some shit
nothing tresletree them brick apartments (The bricks)
I piece by piece my way up out that hole and got shit poppin (I pop shit)
Before the ppp I kept
up
And my tennis ball is stuffed with enough work to fill a tea cup
He opened up his jacket
I opened up my packet
He pulled out his money
I'm pullin'
starts with C not K
I hope I see the day
That like a beat by Ye
It just Fade Away
Real talk, my people descended from Sun
Eyes slanted, skin golden,
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