Lyrics:
WHEN HE FEAST
START AT YA FEET
AND SPIT OUT YA TEETH
WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN' ON?
AND BY THE END YOU GON' KNOW THE SONG
SENSI STARR HOT LIKE A LOADED GUN
Hoping not get caught up in no silly drive-by
Little derek wrote lyrics while the others got high
And he ended up in HMV instead of HMP
Cuz street life
don't see eye to eye with them silly little tramps
I'll probably still put my blacks on with a milli' in the bank
With a milli' on my wrist,
never tried to holla
We can spend a couple million actin' silly in Milano
Boy, hit your horn, beep beep, I'll follow
Have you up in my driveway by
never tried to holla
We can spend a couple million actin' silly in Milano
Boy, hit your horn, beep beep, I'll follow
Have you up in my driveway by
Buddy all in my face
For the lap, Jimbrowski must wear a cap
Just in case the young girl likes to clap
Ain't for the wind, but before I begin
I'll
Buddy all in my face
For the lap, Jimbrowski must wear a cap
Just in case the young girl likes to clap
Ain't for the wind, but before I begin
I'll
Thinking that this shit a silly dream
When actually reality ain't what
It really seem and I ain't acting on
The scene niggas scream
The actions ain't
steady addin'
This is just a fraction
Blunt matchin' after matchin'
Matchin' after matchin'
All by myself, ask Michael Phelps
Bean pies and Philadelph'
surrounded by your insecurities
You can talk about me all day long Try and hide your fangs
Go ahead silly little girl I'm done with your mind games
I'm over
in your belly
As soon as I get single now you running back to philly
Asking me what's good well little baby what's the deally
Now you fucking with them
eye
Stay with me tonight
'Cause I'm having the best time of my life
Made by God
Ninji
Baby girl, you're so fine
So, so fine, you blow my mind
to school, Steve," he'd say, "I'll school you
Fool"
I'll school you, fool
But Steve did as she said, and piece by piece
His total college credits began
got Münchhausen by proxy
I'm making you sick, don't pretend you can't hear me
You deaf, girl, I said you was foxy
I'll tell a bitch like Bizarre
really missed that smile and that thing you do with your tongue still drives me wild
[Female:] (shreek) You silly
[Lyfe:] You gotta have some kids by now
I was born in November, eight day 1971st y'all,
nine o'clock in the mornin', a Christian girl in Kansas City gave birth y'all,
She taught the kid
I know this girl and she’s a little baddie first things first Im actually not her daddy I’m actually just some jerk to make her scream loudly told
Like a fool I fell in love with you
What a silly little thing to do
I left and said goodbye, no matter how I tried, I was barely scraping by
You
name
Hidden on the shelves like a silly game
Bookstore girl
You're the one to blame 'cause
Your hazel eyes take me to crystal skies as you
Turn
Girls love when I'm life in effect
They can't wait to see me live in the flesh
Even though I cannot afford
No diamond baguettes
I don't lie, slightly
straight
Liked girls since before I was one
But I loved boys at a little less young
Now I've loved women and men, and in between
Had to keep it undercover,
you to deliver you better get em by
Is what I'm telling my ex bitch
Buy me this buy me that way too eccentric
But there's no fucking with me this
JD was a friend of mine
'Til I caught him in my car tryin' to steal a Alpine
Chased him up the street to call a truce
The silly cluck head pulls out
they know nothing
About you girl
Full grown woman
With a silly man
He sitting on your couch
But you got a plan
I don't understand
Why you
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