Lyrics:
I just wanted you to know
Sometimes driving home at night
I let your memory take control
And you're sitting by my side
I turn up the radio
on a daily o
Sister no fit fuck with any brother wey dey hungry o
She say don't play with my money o
If I give you chop, make you no talk my p for radio
She no
This is nappy boy radio, live back with ya boy T-Pain
You already know what it is man
I got something special for the ladies out here
All those
[W Ballz D.J.]
Oh y'all just want to do with out the beat
Uh well fuck it we gon' do it like this
On radio station mother fucking 187.4 bitch
W
gone
Hold on say word you got to be joking
Don't worry about it dun I'm on the next thing smoking
Hit Bristal up on the speed dial
Yo these funny
a tune on Monday
By Tuesday it's leaking
I'm peaking, people, I'm peaking
Promoters pay the price I'm peaking
I'm playing with pure P's I'm peaking
Pick up
x 4
We run away slaves
(Run nigga run)
They say we free then put guns to our head
[Master P]
Now the cops try to arrest me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Where all my
Uh, yeah
C'mon, c'mon, uh
To all my ladies that be givin' it up, uh
To everybody that be livin' it up, we say
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Where all my
Uh, yeah
C'mon, c'mon, uh
To all my ladies that be givin' it up, uh
To everybody that be livin' it up, we say
"Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain"
How's it goin'? Yeah
"It ain't goin' good
My girl ain't doin' the things she used to do at all"
I got just what
"Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain"
How's it goin'? Yeah
"It ain't goin' good
My girl ain't doin' the things she used to do at all"
I got just what
day
Then we got the pleasure to tour, you was the realest
You showed us love, it was us, Bahamadia, and Slum Village
Rest in peace Dilla, R.I.P. Guru
I
day
Then we got the pleasure to tour, you was the realest
You showed us love, it was us, Bahamadia, and Slum Village
Rest in peace Dilla, R.I.P. Guru
I
fan of this next line I wrote
I hate the fact I gotta say, "Rest in peace to Pop Smoke" (damn)
The good die young, it really wasn't his time
Him
Radio station B-T-S-N-double-O-P
No makeup on, I love that sh-
You so damn beautiful, I swear you make me sick
I want your love, I want your
, on the radio
So, Long nights in the rearview
Oh that's just how the country do
Deere John can you hear me
what can I say?
It's the backroads that made me
Radio station B-T-S-N-double-O-P
No makeup on, I love that sh-
You so damn beautiful, I swear you make me sick
I want your love, I want your
That's all I gotta say, Ty Lindsey, that's it
Finance, fucking finance, Jen Hersh
Melissa Bernal, I love y'all
Tour Marketing, Albert, Albert Cook
waited this and I wanted this to be
Elaborate and so strenuous
And then you just slide by and wiz-ave
You on another piz-age
Is that the way you gon'
a rap
I come back with the scratch from the DJ
(Wow) then say what he say (Wow)
It's Snoop Dogg, S-N double O-P
Jamie, you see me, oo-wee, S-N-E oh boy
ain't a sprint man, they're in it for the long run
Yeah
They put the radio on
Help the days go quicker when they're snailing along
You hear em humming
we puts it down
K-9 and P-see from East to North town
We be bound by honor, or whoever wants to step
So either ya keep on steppin or we
Only you
Said yes to all 3 of my
Questions bae
Blew my mind away
I wanted you to feel
Secure when you say yes to me,
Wanted 3 questions to be the,
Everything was glossy like straight out of a movie scene. Power's House of Sound. If you think about it, it even sounded impressive. And they wanted me to join
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