Lyrics:
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Flex on that b**** with no muscle
Stacking my chips I'm not talking bout ruffles
B**** we not cool we not
Russell)
Chips in my pockets, no Ruffles (no Ruffles)
Stuffin' all the blue hunnids inside of their duffles (inside of their duffles)
Put all my women
these ain't
Wait a minute
Stacking up my chips these ain't Ruffles
I can make it flip off of my hustle
Boy I been knowing I'm special
Been lit, swear it's
The wind that ruffles these lonely waters
Ruffled the hair of our sons and daughters
Out of the schoolroom, along the stone alley
To farms
to ruffle y'all
I know you waiting in the wing but I'm doing my thing
Where's the love?
Ain't no love, in the heart of the city
I said where's the love?
I'd find me a pink little poodle
And lose my noodle over her
I chase her 'round all over town
Just to ruffle up her fur
Nuzzle her muzzle
A hole in
to ruffle y'all
I know you waiting in the wing but I'm doing my thing
Where's the love?
Ain't no love, in the heart of the city
I said where's the love?
wave 'em 'til you dislocate a rotator cuff
Came up rough, came to ruffle feathers, nah, egos
I ain't deflate enough, last chance to make this whole
straighter up, wave 'em 'til you dislocate a rotator cuff
Came up rough, came to ruffle feathers, nah, egos
I ain't deflate enough, last chance to make this
me, but why knock my hustle?
I'ma be the queen, no matter how they shuffle
Skirts with the ruffle (yeah)
Louis on the duffle (yeah)
I'm a bad
I'd find me a pink little poodle
And lose my noodle over her
I chase her 'round all over town
Just to ruffle up her fur
Nuzzle her muzzle, a hole in
off she flew
To the Tangipaho, down in Louisiana
Where a two, timin' Jaybird
Met the divine Miss O
I'd like to ruffle his plumage
That Baltimore
wanna be
You make it easy
You took on my rough around the edges
Never let it ruffle up your feathers, angel
Yeah, I'm down for life, you got me
the hustle (yeah)
They say money talk, well can I pay you for a muzzle? (yeah)
I don't mean to ruffle (hey)
That's my vibe (yeah)
You just smell like money
in your head
It ruffles you up
You could find the reason
You could let me know
I won't blame you
I'll just turn and go
I'm coming home to you
off she flew
To the Tangipaho-down Louisiana
Where a two-tiin' Jaybird
Met the divine Miss O
I'd like to ruffle his plumage
That Baltimore Oriole
the business
We need, baggy pants and ruffles
How bout some hightop fades
With yellow hightop streaks ohh yeah
But really there's a couple
More things we need
snuggle in a bubble
With a duffel bag of cash, no worries and no struggles
Ruffle up my feathers 'til my cards got shuffled
Then my heart got befuddled
wanna be
You make it easy
You took on my rough around the edges
Never let it ruffle up your feathers, angel
Yeah, I'm down for life, you got me
the
Pockets of your velvet dressing gown
Your diamond cuff lings are hidden in the
Ruffles of your silk white shirt from town
Where is your heart at?
lonely and you're sad
And tonight, I'm to be your only man
You wear those things that turn my head
You ruffle my ego but not my bed
Seems like summer
to ride
Now ever since ruffles had ridges, Luda's had bitches
Pimp, get more gums then baby pictures
Menages wit sistas, veins poppin' out like shrimp,
he got them birds
We ruffle his feathers
Watch what you tell us, pressure cooker
Extra hoes, got my section full of
Smokin' dope, you can smell
got no time to tussle
She wanna eat my chips but she can't get these Ruffles
I got it out the mud, bitch, check out my knuckles
You the type to get
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