Lyrics:
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
don't already know
Or Mom doesn't already know
And yet you stay with her
Baal, take off the tape
But Rand, I love her
She stuck by me while I was serving
medicine shelf
Make 'em see a rainbows
Like shooting free throws
Chasing checks is all we know
There they go at the do'
I'm always blessed, not stressed
It
lines like some sewer pipes
I'm so soothin right?
Baby I know you're one of those supra
Types, don't care about the suitor's size
You just wanna be suited
felt free, snake below controlled streets
By the time I hit the leak, been out my teens for like a week
By the time I hit a lick it couldn't change me
How can you Judge dont know my story
Pain passion n glory
No guts den no glory
Take his guts it get gory yeah
Stack it up just like 12 stories yeah
I
away' (Ai'ght ai'ght)
Another girl that I know got stripes like Adidas
From lying through her teeth no Gap (you too dey lie)
(Tsk) Shit that's probably
to do
This one is yelling I don't know what to do
This one's running off I don't know what to do
They don't teach you how to deal with this shit in school
shorty
When I do my grind
Got her feelin' like, "Fuck that nigga"
Lil' hottie gon' bust that trigger
I, ayy, ayy
Yeah
I make her squirt, make her
Urban Legend you don't know me
My ferrari ass I'm horsin', I hit the gas she moisten
Them lame ho be like nuh-uh, this ol' pussy dick where her voice
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
(Malik on the beat)
(Ayo Bleu)
No, no, no, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no, no, no
(Turn Me Up Josh)
Whoa, oh, oh
Them niggas act like they don't
(Malik on the beat)
(Ayo Bleu)
No, no, no, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no, no, no
(Turn Me Up Josh)
Whoa, oh, oh
Them niggas act like they don't
Yeah, stop making up excuses, if you want it, then go get it
Y'all been trying to fuck me up, but y'all don't know that I'm committed
And you may
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
is mine, talking Michael Jackson
You know when we met it was a chain reaction
Cold winter night, I just need my baby
Got her on my mind, need her
no harm, yeah.
Used to listen music like I needed baby bottle
Then I set the bottle down, homie went full throttle
I don't no no no, I just know no u
don't need a hoe
You can break yourself but you can't break me
You never met a player like $hort, baby
I knew a dick sucker named Betty-Jo
Took her
to see what you do as a talent, g
But even when I'm high you're still boring like going to class 'till 3
It's such a travesty, tragically it's a laugh for
a Black and Mild (it's like a Black and Mild)
And you can book me for the show you know I'm rolling loud (loud)
Or you can come and cop a pack I got it by
tryin' to talk some sense into homie like what for
You care you live or you die, Josh, like man, I don't know
Next thing you know, he doin' six months up
through with Josh
And we don’t care
From Naija to Congo
We don dey go
We go we go we go we go
(Rapping In French)
That was my man Josh
You know what I
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