Lyrics:
persuasion her stage name
She strip overnight go to school by day
She got 2 lil boys that's who she do it for
She don't shake if ya money dont cover the floor
When the fed rush in the dope spot
And your main man tell 'em how the coke drop
How he rain danced with me by the boat dock
I know when he did that, I
Key Largo
Runnin' Nat narcotic
By George he got it
Takin' makin' the G erotic
And the fiends they scheme
So he can put 'em down
But his method is
ahead and call me gay
We know I make you butt sore
Sweaty and played out just like a cheap and
Rugged hump whore in a dump boy
What you wantin' dehydrated
I've been living like a gypsy
And I'm feeling like a rich kid
I've been walking through the streets
But I'm still flying in a space ship
And I'm
Rush hour traffic
Always puts me in a bad mood
I got chewed out by the boss today
And now I'm stuck on highway ninety two
Then you call me on my
a clown
I be having fun with this shit
It aint never no rush
I know what I am
Boy this shit stamped on my neck
Three letters
Gotta keep it raw
I don't
It's by design and I'm racing a marathon
Blessed with the funding
Cool, hey
But don't turn your back on your goons goons
Boys are not smiling, true, hey
Boy we gon make it, they can’t rush us nigga
A bag of cash inside a duffle bag
Moving low key but still living fast
I’m on this road to a bigger stash
squallin by the fox
My player never chops take off your shoes and socks
your bottoms and your tops you don't need it
The pool's heated you want to be
diе by my honor
Belly of the beast, lil Molly like Bismo
Double the C, big fresh like Mentos
I put them drugs on the
Street for your kinfolk
Sell
The hiatus in effect
Why the room started smelling like popcorn
Black Orchid smelling like Tom Ford
On board why you looking at my palm for
Wavy boy soul like
tie a dollar sign (ty dollar sign if I keep singing
Oh lord
Spitting gimmicks you boys are sinners Tell you a saecret
Iv always had a thing for
to imply that you were lost
But The Beef Boys seven-step process proved to be boss
You followed it blindly, and for that we say thanks
Now it's time
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
thief am sure guys go holla boy you foolish
I still young now why the rush
I confess I had a crush on your best friend
But that was when when you know
an shoot with the clouds are
Yeah, say, he a big boy, why he think he Bowser
I'm King Kong on top of the roof
Ain't nobody finna let me down
But the neck is
at chanel
She would never go to sephora
Rush to it like Tom soyer
Bring it back like it's the wrong order
All that hate is not good for ya
Fuck em up I
Stay with them Ravens like I am in Maryland
When we do business stop staring, you peepin' tom
I'm about to fuck your mom
And I love it when she curve her
about to graduate
Got touched by some angels at Callaway
Rest In Peace to the people that passed away
Been alone for so long, Tom Hanks In castaway
This
of FIFA, just playing
On my own wave I can't hear what y'all saying
CEO shit Tom Wambsgans
Getting home rush hour like Jack Chan
I hop on the metro pay 20
my baby are you ready
Are you ready oh yeah are you ready oh yeah
Oh baby is you ready
Is you ready oh yeah is you ready yeah yeah
Ah boy
(She's just
keeping the faith
24 hours 365 to the end of our days
Crossing out one by one
Then we make an escape
We ready to rush
I don't think you really want it with
my baby are you ready
Are you ready oh yeah are you ready oh yeah
Oh baby is you ready
Is you ready oh yeah is you ready yeah yeah
Ah boy
(She's just
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