Lyrics:
to corral by the stripper pole
All your girls cheatin told my homies betta get your hoes
We play all the same shit change the DJ
All the bouncers gay so I'm
girl if I can't have you
I guess any girl will do
She just needs those gorgeous eyes to create a spark
A lyin' mouth and a cheatin heart
She needs
with a vision and a purpose with heart
The passion should be evident
But we could pull it apart
And I could show you the beginning and the meaning of art
Parade
Written and composed by James Gardin
[Chorus: James Gardin]
She so captivating
Caught me gazing
Even when you throw it together
It look
a bitch out the crib if she frontin
With this emo hoe and she buggin
I got money i know that its comin
5 bands and your homie get hurt
5 bands and that
Never saw her cheatin',
All you heard was your own poor heart beatin',
Don'tcha cry when you see her goin' by,
Oh no no no no no no no.
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
Lord, You are the way
Yes, it's easy to say, But Lord, still, we fade away
I thank You, Father, for grace
Lord, I'm seeking Your heart and not Your
every night
From the heart of your radio.
I play a little sad, and I play a lotta glad.
And a few ol' cheatin' songs.
Here's hopin' everybody out in
her?
Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and kidnap her?
That's what I did, be smart, don't be a retard
You gonna take advice from somebody who
about it? Still wanna stab her?
Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and kidnap her?
That's what I did, be smart, don't be a retard
You gonna take
about it? Still wanna stab her?
Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and kidnap her?
That's what I did, be smart, don't be a retard
You gonna take
where she's goin' as she's leavin'
She is headed for the cheatin' side of town
You can't hide your lyin' eyes
And your smile is a thin disguise
I
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
for the rest of my days
Girl, I'm tryna tell you I'm impressed by your waist
Girl, I'm tryna tell you it'll be better if you stay
Girl, I'm tryna tell
a d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d DJ
At DJ World, DJ World, get that shakin' for your heart
When a girl sees you, and that broke your heart
When a girl tell you the truth, but it
to this and vibe
I hope you don't give up your dreams for a nine-to-five
Don't get me wrong, it'll pay your bills
But if you don't love your job, tell
impregnable
And I'm just ferocious. I want your heart. I wanna eat his children
I'm the Man. I'm jus sayin
Got a fast car and a plan and the masters in my hand
every night
From the heart of your radio.
I play a little sad, and I play a lotta glad.
And a few ol' cheatin' songs.
Here's hopin' everybody out in
See I was once told that the heart wants who the heart wants
But I feel your pride, your inner thighs in my eyes will decline such a T
I love her
the book you have to go by
Hey, coz when it comes to cheatin yo you should know I
for fear in the hearts coz it's the hearts full of fear
coz what you hear
who knows when
I will be by your place
or ride in the Autumn leaves
around St. James
or pick up where we left off
Our dreams we'll follow them
We'll
hustle,
Your heart, your double
Your work, your trouble
Your sweat, your muscle
How does it feel to watch it crumble
Feel what you did to me
Thought
it like field goals, lick it like mail
Though sleep by your mailbox, IG yo' G spot
I kill yo' pill spot
I give a cheerleader somethin' to cheer 'bout
I
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