Lyrics:
putting their careers on life support like Jody Watley's
I'm tired of S-curls, guest appearances and wack tours
You should've named your last album "What
putting their careers on life support like Jody Watley's
I'm tired of S-curls, guest appearances and wack tours
You should've named your last album "What
blend
I end the game technically, you want to stop me
True gems show affection like Jody Watley, so
Just stop takin' me for a ride
All I want
blend
I end the game technically, you want to stop me
True gems show affection like Jody Watley, so
Just stop takin' me for a ride
All I want
There's something happening to this room
Tight like the inseam on David Bowie
Like the abs on Watley Jody
What's before me
What's in store
Are you a slave
album"
Man, fuck that give me
Pizza chain on medallion candy-gray Maybach
Her ass stay flat
"You really shouldn't say that"
Man, it's RiFF RAFF
Thirty K
and play, like an old school group, watch out for love
Third best season, titty up with me, baby legs like a hub bar, hula down
Pockets been tight in
the
King upon his throne
I'm ready for their stones
I'll dance, dance, dance
With my hands, hands, hands
Above my head, head, head, like Jesus said
I'm
Nigga I step in the boot with bitches
Ever since the Murder album hear the Inc. in every city
Ever since a nigga been, be in the system
It's
need someone to dance with me baby, dance!
The music's on, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
My favorite song, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
need someone to dance with me baby, dance!
The music's on, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
My favorite song, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Cash on demand
Came up in the spot with all this cash in my hand
Cash on demand
Came up in the spot with all this cash in my hand
Dance
Dance
Girl
in the boot with bitches
Ever since the Murder album hear the Inc. in every city
Ever since a nigga been, be in the system
It's sickening how Black
with
Me sitting next to her
Nicki Minaj has fallen asleep
We are at Barclays Center in one of
The dressing rooms, which are low
Low beneath Brooklyn
it be feeling so lonely
I'm convinced that none of you all really know me
Premeditatedly judged by the old me
Just 'cause it helped me, it don't mean
know snakes eyes grass slow
Lets go nigga I step in the booth with vengenance
Ever since the Murder album hear the anger in every sentence
Ever since
real game that's the bulletin
Jet L-E that's me I boogie
Come to the dance in a blacked out buggy
Leave out the dance with a girl in a mini
When I come
a body
In the studio tryna calm your soul
Lookin' at your manager, I think Krizzle got me
I put you in the trunk with these subwoofers
5th wheel in my
a body
In the studio tryna calm your soul
Lookin' at your manager, I think Krizzle got me
I put you in the trunk with these subwoofers
5th wheel in my
like it got bit by a grizzly
And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira
Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth
Ain't afraid to hold heat
even rap
Yo mack load
With flame from a spawning of
Hauntings that aren't me
Even with my damn eyes open
Yeah, it's like my own never never land
Smokin'
mind, Jasmine had Irv Gotti, bumping my last album
Hailey told me Matt from The Internet was feeling Love Rodeo
At peace with myself knowing, we ain't
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
As if it's her album
Fine with me, might as well be
May have to retitle
If she keep on track on this track three
The B-side is
Likely to make me consider
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