Lyrics:
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
I think it was a good thang
They said it had to be one
So which one is it
Come on
Which is you picking
I know this a lot of pressure baby boy
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
choice man, abort these babies
A bunch of wanna be Dre, Drake, and Shady's
Pocket full of evil going straight to Hades
Yall gonna make me go back
wont u get out an vote
honestly hate is yah true Virtue
And it's nuffin yah could do to make this living hell great
One thing to improve would b by
a black man
Estimated by the way he acts in Elementary
My dear, Watson, don't question me because the Feds watching
The reason I don't wear 2 chains
Cause I
to biz, you know I'm a diss them fast
So play like 98.7 and kiss my ass!
Cause me and rap is like peanut butter and jelly
Which reminds me of a song by
sin
It's like everywhere I turn
It's survival of the fittest
No matter how long I fight
I'm never going to fit in
I'm tryna find a way to bring unity
struck
That's what these bitches are
When they see the way I bust
It's like Domino's you can have the crust
Maybe an oyster to shuck heads I just cut
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
you decided when Huh
But im sure that you'll stay
By the way that things are going
Yeah im sure that you'll stay
We can quarantine and chill
And put
this bitch
Aye Goodlook you know what’s going on man
BayCheez
We go turn this up that bag way
Yeeeeeeeaaaaa
BIKELYFE spot a busa on dey radar
don't show no love
Sorry baby my heart is cold
I'm going all the way
I will never sell my soul
Just like all them jokes
Ya' ways are getting old
Wait till
you’ll get hit
By me, not becausе it’s hot
Put your hand away to put your
Damn Spam in the fridge put it
Brew lots of green fluffy and muffy
And you wanna
can take it outta state lil baby, Where you wanna Wanna go?
If you cant decide which one you want, you finna get em both
If you come into the Ocean,
life go goes hard then, you got them to fall back on
They always believe in you and always keep you going
Keep you motivated, to help you succeed
(Hey!)
this remix)
And Baby Phat be the clique that be taking me far now (Selwyn)
We on our own now
S’bheke phambili no ways we gonna slow down (Up in this
in this Remix)
And Baby Phat be the clique that be taking me far now
Selwyn
We on our own now
S’bheke phambili no ways we gonna slow down
(Up in this
worked out the kinks
To be a freak of nature like I’m naturally speaking in front of you
Damn haters go drink some haterade speaking of which let me
And i'm tryna show you love baby girl this more then sexual
Tell me the truth is you going to be with me or not
Rule number nine, don't block your
Hey
Hehehehe
New Money $quad, you already know
Doughboi, J Loud, Kid 901
Gang, gang
Fuck all that other shit, listen to Wicked
I been going stupid,
ain't seen him since he was a baby'
Well I'm back in town to let the people know that you
Don't need no lucky ball, you already amazing
And I'm still
shit clap like white folk when the plane lands
But now you tripping baby, what you on?
You ain't getting in my post like I'm Olajuwon
I'm on one
Think
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