Lyrics:
crashing]
"Dude?"
"Buddy, my head"
"Homey, get off me"
"Buddy, I can't see"
"What just happened to us Dude?"
"Homey, I told you, we should have
moving even when they tell you that you can't bro
Man's not gon prevail that I cancel Sheesh
Me am not a pompous guy
Know that with GOD my limit fit burst
this dick off inside her
Show you how to ride her
I'll make that pussy wider
You marks ain't got nathan for me
I'll make your baby mama
Buddy, tell me what you wanna do
Buddy, buddy, tell me what you wanna do
Buddy, tell me what you wanna do, now
Buddy, tell me what you wanna do
Tell me what you think,
Right before I get up in that skirt (Skeet, skeet)
Pull up in the lack truck (beep, beep)
Be shorty back up (feed me)
If your man
Tell me what you think,
Right before I get up in that skirt (Skeet, skeet)
Pull up in the lack truck (beep, beep)
Be shorty back up (feed me)
If your man
a fight,
Now your mad with your feelings hurt
Girl let me buy you a drink, please,
Tell me what you think,
Right before I get up in that skirt (Skeet,
you a drink, please tell me what you think
Right before I get up in them skirt
Skeet, skeet
I pull up in the lac truck
Beep, beep
I'll be shorty backup
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
you a drink, please tell me what you think
Right before I get up in them skirt
Skeet, skeet
I pull up in the lac truck
Beep, beep
I'll be shorty backup
Yeah, you come knockin' on my door baby
Tell me what you got on your mind
I guess those college boys all went home for the summer time
Yeah you
had pot to piss in true
Now i got rocks atop my tooth
Now i got locked inside the booth
Now you won't talk to me how rude
The ops in a optimistic mood
smell but what the hell, you and I won't tell
Right here and now no-one else around we don't need a cheap hotel
We just need buddy sex! It's time for
"I wanna score goals"
The coach said, "Buddy, remember your role
The fast guys get paid, they shoot, they score
Protect them, Buddy, that's what
Buddy make me feel
Like something ain't real
All I need is sex appeal
I'll tell you what's the deal
Know you wanna steal the key
Can't fall in love lately
to call the big bug guy.""
I literally didn't know what I was going to do, right. Then my father-in-law tells me that he knows an old-time Amish guy that
you a drink, please tell me what you think
Right before I get up in them skirt
Skeet, skeet
I pull up in the lac truck
Beep, beep
I'll be shorty backup
Yeah, you come knockin' on my door baby
Tell me what you got on your mind
I guess those college boys all went home for the summer time
Yeah you
to me am doing all right
Hard guy hard guy
Shortie pass by you turn shy guy
Na only one babe wey this guy get
If you chop kayan mata then you
the odds like
It's one me, it must be I'm that guy
You can see me in 3D in that life
Roll five g's, we five deep, a fast high
Og said don't live the fast
tell us mane
You can find me in the streets, even in a drought my mattress is full
Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy I'm good
What that tell ya? I'm
to fren' up with this guy yah know ('fren up)
Everytime he sent for me, you lot fren' up with this guy (friend)
Where are you know with the fren' up?
find me in the streets
Even in a drought my mattress is full
Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy
(Motherfucker) i'm good
(What they tell you?) I'm good
ain't trying to rush this shit
Why settle for some spam if you can catch a bigger fish
Get beside that nigga find out what he working with
Ain't trying
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