Lyrics:
want fi do it fi di gram gram gram
Anytime she pullup wid di don don don
Aye!... its murder
I gotta whole lotta whole lotta whole lotta lovin for you
I
I gotta whole lotta rings
I gotta whole lotta tings
I gotta a whole lotta of bling-bow
How can you rock with my style-now
I gotta a whole lotta ayy
I
Nigga whole gang got sticks
Nigga whole gang got sticks
Niggas ain't talkin' bout shit
Niggas ain't talkin' bout shit
Nigga you a real-life bitch
That's yo whole thang
Call Tone on the phone and told him we gotta collect
I'm calling up Sonny we getting that money cuz I got a lot of finesse
If I was God for a whole day
I would have a garden with no snakes
And only law that you don't break
Take these clothes off and with no shame
If I was
Just call me Nick Kvnnonn
Got a Whole lotta drums whole lotta stix
Got a whole lotta drums whole lotta stix stix stix stix stix nickname Nick Kvnnonn
Vinny... D
Yea
I've been waiting my whole life
For that spotlight
Yea
I've been waiting my whole to be on top
Now I'll never stop
Came from
Mmm
Ooo ah
Ooo ah
Ooo ah
Ooo ah
Whole lot of kisses
Whole lot of hugs
Whole lot of licking
Whole lot of touch
Ooo ah
Ooo ah
Ooo ah
Ooo ah
Whole lot
not whole
I'm not whole
You waste it all
I'm not whole
I'm not whole
You waste it all
I'm not whole
I'm not whole
You waste it all
I'm not whole
I'm not
(Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Whole lotta gems, jewels and commas
Whole lotta hoes, tools and condoms
Whole lotta pinks, blues, hunnids
Act like a boss but know
whole band)
(One whole band)
(One whole band)
(One whole band)
(One whole band)
(One whole band)
(One whole band)
(One whole band)
(One whole band)
(One
I don't give a damn nigga ima do me
275 be the whole damn team
I don't give a damn nigga ima do me
275 be the whole damn team
I don't give a damn
Counting the green like I'm slatt
I got a whole lotta racks
I got a whole lotta bitches
Whole lotta bitches, whole lotta racks
All I gotta do is press
we planned
Does building these walls around our hearts
Make us whole again
We felt it stolen before our time
The hurt goes hand in hand
Does building
He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got the whole world in His
she want
She gon give me what I want
She better take the whole thing
Take take the whole thing
Take the whole thing
(Ayo) , take take the whole thing
He's got the whole world in His hands,
He's got the whole world in His hands,
He's got the whole world in His hands.
He's got the earth and sky in
story
Ain't no skin-and-bones
But you give all you got, weighin' in at nineteen stone
You're a whole lotta woman
Whole lotta woman
Whole lotta
story
Ain't no skin-and-bones
But you give all you got, weighin' in at nineteen stone
You're a whole lotta woman
Whole lotta woman
Whole lotta
he better cop the whole thing
He betta cop that whole thang, he betta cop that whole thang
You know we dont play games
He betta cop that whole thang
busting out her skirt, she busting out her skrr skrr
Whole money bags, that’s whole money bags
Apple bottom trees, that’s whole money trees
She pops a lotta
busting out her skrr skrr
Whole money bags, that’s whole money bags
Apple bottom trees, that’s whole money trees
She pops a lotta tags, she pops a lotta
Whole lot of money whole lot of money
Got a couple likes on my pic
But it don't mean nothing
Don't like my pic well it don't mean nothing
Don't like
Woke up, thankful
Real friends, Handful
Doing this for my whole life
Every day I'm learning
I ain't clocked all the patterns and angles
Made it
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