Lyrics:
But she never come I only see her when I'm in Hawaii
Gotta girl that's from Belize
Another one that's from Honduras
Couldn't tell you out the two who
take down that tequila
Down by the liter, I knew I had to meet her
Ooh, she mine, ooh girl, bump and grind
Ooh, she mine, ooh girl, bump a line
and eve
So this niggas be like wetin you dey feel like
Mo de bo s'ori mic
Flow mi l'awon girls like
So am making few righteous
Flow mi lo believe
Who be
Pinning our hopes on a new kind of warlord
Ignoring the truth about the games that they play
Bringing us closer to the eve of destruction
Leading us
buying clothes
Want u by my side w them shoes, that show your toes
Want u by my side, everything I have, is fucking yours
If u my girl you know imma ride
me roar
Cuz when you put words to the music that moves you your soul is lifted
My God, this girl is gifted
And one day when I figure this shit out too
Here's for all the girls and boys
Stockings full of gifts and joys
People smile who pass you buy
Children cheer the reason why
It's Christmas Eve do you
I get down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I get down
I get down for my grandfather who took my momma
Made her sit in that seat
rocket science but you'll never find me
Honestly I tend to hide the beast that be in Eden's garden
Hit me three in the morning
Eve freaky tryna bite
The original, the original's, like, fast as
Fuck and pitched high so
But I just couldn't record it at that speed
But that shit is- plays
Instrumental I couldn't
And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Not even a mouse
The stockings was hung
By the chimney with care
With hopes that st. nick soon
That bitch E-V-E, sing it, what you hear now?
One, 'cause I really wanna see the world
Two, always knew I was a super girl
Three, staying laced in
Christmas Eve together. She was like the sun to all of us who were scattered around the planet. She had this magnetism and this warmth that people would just
As generations fill up our home
Grandparents fill with glee
The children who believe
They tell them wondrous stories
On this Christmas Eve
I remember happy
the Eve-ning
Me I'm still showing out
Came up by the bio so you know what I'm about
Trouble waters with no bridge
It was hustle when in doubt
Twenty-seven
niggas screamin' who the hill is that (who the hell is dat).
That girl wit' that ass all on the back.
I got that fire read thong wit' bra to match
no real substitute
For a ball struck squarely and firmly
And you're the kind of girl who wants to
Open up the bottle of pop too early in the journey
no real substitute
For a ball struck squarely and firmly
And you're the kind of girl who wants to
Open up the bottle of pop too early in the journey
a toxic waste
There's some pretty girls in here; I heard 'em whispering
Talking 'bout "that's that dude that sing 'Right Thurr'; he glistening."
I ain't
Yo, yo, yo (yo)
Yo, yo, oh (yo)
Yo, yo, oh (yo)
Yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo
Empress Eve
Yo, yo, oh
SP said
Well all my love I give it to you,
Yo, yo, yo (yo)
Yo, yo, oh (yo)
Yo, yo, oh (yo)
Yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo
Empress Eve
Yo, yo, oh
SP said
Well all my love I give it to you,
the script is gettin' sloppy
Whoo...who woulda thought that if I stayed in my lane
I go from watchin' these niggas to playin' next in the game
I got a possy
[Intro]
Rest in peace, Pops
cin't a day go by where I don't think about him
Check
[Verse]
Having dreams of that old apartment number
Seein' my pops
act
Or who witness it
Cannot help but believe that such confidence
Is real and justified they
Respond instinctively by backing up, by
Getting out
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