Lyrics:
had my toenails plucked
I got a whole lot of respect
You had my eyeballs sucked
I got a lot of respect
For your supervision halls
So I just sit in
breathe
Feel it escaping step after step
Aint no time to play about the time you dealt
Fuck them opinions keep moving to wealth
I done gave a whole lot
For real, for real
Can you imagine bein' me?
Just know you can't, for real
No drugs, whole lot of money, whole lot of speculations
You couldn't
back a good swimmer like Phelps
You know the feeling, young black male, what y'all dealin'?
Take your whole life to get it, it only last you a minute
niggas live
Handle your bid and kill no kids
Millionaire feat, whole family eat
Yo, y'all niggas is weak
Got a bird beak, chirp chirp speak
Kids
Energy
I got a whole lot of
Energy
I got a whole lot of
Energy
I got a whole lot of
Energy
I got a whole lot of
I got a whole lot of energy
Oh, look out, oh uh, come on
What'chu like, a whole lot of, whut? (Tyrese yeah)
What'chu like, me on a, whut? (What'cha like, what'cha like?)
break
Swing by the blocks bro keep throwing my vibes off the k in his face let it spray
Just like a chopper ill shoot his whole block up
I'll make your
Sven and Tom they are together
Not only friends
In love for many years now
Enjoying holding hands
Who does not accept that
Holds a grudge against
Yeah, you know what I'm saying? A lot of niggas saying I don't fuck with Pretty Tony, so man?
Y'all, niggas, is Tom Cruises on the low man, I put
He always walks the crowded halls
And is blinded by this light
A girl who keeps her head down low
And never shows her eyes
He always walks
know by the weekend
I suppose that I'm supposed to be putting a whole lot of time
Trying to find what I'm seeking
Do you understand what I'm saying
Know
the belt, I Chanel the sweater
I go through a lot but I keep it together (I go through a lot)
I'm pullin' up, four hundred and better
It's a real blizzard
alright
We all find the heavens above
That's gods true love
Sinners and saints
We're all saved
So if you up all night
Don't give up the fight
Lots of pills
If I see carats like Bugs Bunny
I'm Batman, robbin' for the money
Strip her, bare feet like The Flinstones
Make a Tom and Jerry whole way home
I'm
in ten seconds flat
The whole brawl began from an innocent matter
When aunt Flo thought Eugene said "she looks a whole lot fatter"
She knocked him
all, in Hall of Fames
Got a day in the city, ooh, not too gangster to be dancin' in the video
Insane, insane in the brain, in the brain, I bring
deserve a ballad 1st class hall of fame
Now a whole lot different yeah change up the mission
Dome another dutch don't show a hater my position yeah.
I burnt the whole bouquet
Tom, you'll never win the fight against your haters long as I listen
'Cause I read every single comment that you try
take a whole lot less
To turn me off, to turn me off
And it should take a whole lot less
To turn me off
I'm gonna find a cure
If I'm in love
hand for it right
Lil mama by the bridge need a room for the night
She say she down bad and need a couple dollars for a bite
Yeah, you got a lot of bread
Coppin the Benz, building a bot
Champagne popping the top
Cartier, love it a lot
I’m at the club head to the front you know what’s up baby it’s hot
We get
ngiyabulala umuntu
Anyway hala when you touch down I love you
Yeah the ghost of Kingpin just confirmed your fears
A new drop 2016
Could start right here
Now
basement (ha ha)
Feminist women love Eminem
"Chicka, chicka, chicka, Slim Shady, I'm sick of him
Look at him, walkin' around, grabbin' his you-know-what
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