Lyrics:
dig it?
You fed, you dead, see red
My lead, yo head, I fed
Like you shit
I got rhymes push that shit like weight
My nigga Lincoln help me navigate
you dig it?
You fed you dead see red
My lead yo head I fed
Like you shit
I got rhymes push that shit like weight
My nigga Lincoln help me
better body me
'Cause it's a small world and niggaz, talkin like bitches
Bitches singin like snitches, pointin you out in pictures
'Cause she rep
back, run it back
This money mine, so I'ma spend it
And I know
You ain't gotta tell me, baby, I know (what?)
You mad 'cause you broke and I'm not,
Right by the ways for niggas who won't play
Got birds for niggas who won't pay, and they
Goin for cheap dogg I got that yay
Bird Dogg
[Baby]
Aye, it's
like lorde a put a nigga in the sky
You ain’t nun like Key
That got life for a murder
You ain’t nun like the north
If you don’t slide cuz it’s worth
spend the night tonight (uh, come on, come on)
I got what you need
I'll make you feel alright (uh, come and get it, girl)
Come on get with me (spend
spend the night tonight (uh, come on, come on)
I got what you need
I'll make you feel alright (uh, come and get it, girl)
Come on get with me (spend
Wit' rent still?
A bitch won't make it past first
Base if I curve her
Unless she got Angels In The In Field
I keep a 40 below, a 45
You add the wind
to do, got to do with it, babe)
What's love? It should be about us, it should be about trust, babe
What's love?
Woo! Yeah, slow down, baby
Let you
Can you funk with it?
Can you funk with it?
Can you funk with it?
Rappers wanna step on the X, then go to shit
I got the mic in my hand and well
love my voice
Of course, full-force, I done made it now
[Yo Gotti]
I feel like you can't stop me now
I'm tighter now
More of a writer now
Than a rapper
the best of the best
When it's all said and done it's your time to invest
You just got to do it for yourself
[Chorus: Lloyd]
[Ja Rule]
Yeah, yo
Got nowhere to be
Except right here with you and me
Phone's off no clock
'Cause I'mma hit it non stop, baby
Yeah your body's talking and I'm
boys across the cheek with Isotoners
And went to tell yo mama and yo pop that you was a goner
Tell em Big Boi did it, I swear that nigga be rhymin'
the cream is (right?)
That's where your dream is (well ain't it?)
You're only a customer (uh)
Walkin' in the presence of hustlers
We spend money all night
you got a problem sugar take your time
'Cause if you don't mind baby I don't mind
I don't mind if you don't mind
Baby we can spend some, can spend
' ass in the tub, u stank)
Down with the P Funk, P U
(U stank, bitch)
Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank
I smell ya, u stank
Oh, it's so funky 'cause u
to do, got to do with it, babe)
What's love? It should be about us, it should be about trust, babe
What's love?
Woo! Yeah, slow down, baby
Let you
hollerin' "Dear, Lord take me" (One of us)
'cause I ain't really happy here, can you blame me?
It's game done changed me, made me an animal
I can't even
coatin' on it though
'Cause sometimes you can feel like your energy's expired
Rap's got you drained, dead tired, zapped
You feel like a wet pile of crap
I got it
And it's going down in my DMs like right now like Yo ... Gotti
I'm so about it , what you know about it
Whip robotic , she so Exotic
I'm
By 10 if you aint out the kitchen the macs are spittin
Dont worry i gotcha back covered now hurry
If them them niggaz even think about it niggaz is
Bought a Range just to drive it in the snow
Fuck you, niggas, talking shit is lit
Riding dirty got the chopper in the Bent
Got your baby momma trying
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