Lyrics:
baby you got that good stuff
Good love put it on me can't get enough
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
I can wake up and ball like this
Hold up, nah, this can't be us
Riding round in that Camry just
Me and my niggas steady broke with a dream
While I'm
to clique
Popping that pussy, Noxzema to zits
In a league of my own, throw the heater like Kit
I go all the way May, Dottie can't tell me shit
Went on tour
tee, slide
My baby mama done fucked up on her food stamps
That's three muscles recertified
I'm right, niggas be watching, they don't want these problems
upon Arthur's seat
That's just what the game does
I would be sitting up there and it's fair love
I'm DOOM good
You don't compare bubs
Not DOOM
Fine by me
Boy that's fine by me
I got oceans full of peace
I'm unbothered if you leave
You don't like my skin
That don't change my melodies
Imma
I forgot to flush
Baby ask me why my piss foggy
I'm always drippin
They be asking why my fit soggy
Suckin face
Daddy ask me why my lips glossy
Sorry,
definition of step pops
My shit is real, my shit is raw
My shit is authentic
And you can't spell "bars" without
Puttin' that "Ars" in it
Y'all niggas hear me?
that shit cuz it's in my face
And you invading my space
But baby I ain't complaining
C'mon and give me a taste
You know I ain't trynna flex, but when I'm
once I start it
Can't return me once you bought it
I'm coming baby, don't got it (don't make me wait)
So let's be about it
No, no, no, no, don't
I'm just so lucky to be walking on a wire,
I'm up so high that I can barely feel your fire
You can't touch me, no,
That's just a dream
Fill up my cup,
that for my kin
Ain't no juice I only need the gin
Demon time known for the sin
Off the cup yeah you know I be whylin'
Way I dress no I don't need
Man I must be Hades
Reside in the underworld with demon babies
Zombie ladies
Kaotic nigga, exotic nigga
Get the fuck out my face like Onyx nigga
I'm
Harry: (singing)
I can't seem to make up my mind!
Something about mammys
Seems so sublime...
That's the broadway word
Used when they rhyme
A song about
for the sacrifices she made
For the lack of sacrifices that my dad made
Damn shame but I'm no disgrace, I was designed to be great
I'm talking deeper
you wanna go that route
Say you must be crazy (hey girl you must have giddy)
To still want to be my lady, yeeeah (mr lover, come back to me, ha)
Honda Civic flow was tryna stick and jive
Thought you'd be up for the ride (You wasn't)
Or be my passenger be right by my side (You wasn't)
Never
baby you got that good stuff
Good love put it on me can't get enough
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
be tighter than that Arthur fist
Fuck with me and you getting the horns
I been keeping it deep down since the day I was born
A warning for you good
burned by the fire
My love is blind, can't you see my desire? (Baby, yeah)
That's the way, that's the way (ooh)
That's the way, that's the way (that
are fresh
'Cos you're a fish and I'm a water sign
My laid-back pimp walk is linear by design
Gold fronts soul I shotee now watch you shine
Me and C-Know
on the next roll of
The dice i'm not unmindful
Of man's seeming need for faith
I'm for anything that
Gets you through the night, be it prayer
Tranquilizers
knees
Your ankles and pretty heels
Chased by French stick on wheels
What a hydraulic way to spend my time
And an attenuated bell to throw in polls
I'm
that bad or was I good enough?
I'm under pressure, I can't run plays like this
My mama always said that there'll be days like this
I'm all alone by
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