Lyrics:
on the blacktop
But she'll beat you to the matchbox
Got a blunt in the sky with the clouds in her eyes
Yeah I know what I want
Drop it baby yeah drop it down low
all by myself,
But now I know you found you another man
Oh, that's why I wonderin'
Will a matchbox hold my clothes?
Hey, sometimes I wonder,
Jeans by Amiri on when I'm rocking Republic (designer)
My niggas rockin' in public, they'll knock you down in the public (they will)
Keith just put them
Thank you for pushing me to be the best person I could be
What's the worth of gold chains
What's the worth of diamond rings
What's the worth
Matchbox Home
Words and Music by Heather Rice
I am a woman I am a bandit and I've been known to steal a heart way
cll of the workin, all
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
baby, let's have a menage
Though you not impressed by the fancy jewels in the cars
That's what I love about you, always stay true to who you are
I seen
chains, ain't shit changed
Get brain in the four-dot-six Range
Shit mayn, switch lanes
Every town I hit you switch lames, bitch flip big 'caine
I
Big thangs, thick chains, ain't shit changed
Get brain in the four-dot-six Range
Shit mayn, switch lanes
Every town I hit you switch lames, bitch
You know I got the streets hotter than the Gates of Hell
Six for the nine-piece but you make it twelve
It's simple math, yeah, we got the yola
Twenty
lemme get my matchbox
Bump this shit outta your boombox
From the suburbs to the boondocks
This shit so chill pull it out ya icebox
I'll light ya up man
summers
You know I keep it G, like ten hundreds
I won't fuck that nasty bitch wearing ten condoms
The chain cost me like ten Hondas
2Pac, dear ma, I
I said I'm sitting here watching
Matchbox hole in my clothes
I said I'm sitting here wondering
Matchbox hole in my clothes
I ain't got no
I said I'm sitting here watching
Matchbox hole in my clothes
I said I'm sitting here wondering
Matchbox hole in my clothes
I ain't got no
I said I'm sitting here watching
Matchbox hole in my clothes
I said I'm sitting here wondering
Matchbox hole in my clothes
I ain't got no
of her life
They said screw you
I ain't got nothing to lose
I could paper a matchbox
With the money I use
Screw you
I ain't got nothing to lose
I
pull around on this tree
I got news for you baby
I'll leave you here in misery
Yes I'm a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
pull around on this tree
I got news for you baby
I'll leave you here in misery
Yes I'm a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
pull around on this tree
I got news for you baby
I'll leave you here in misery
Yes I'm a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
pull around on this tree
I got news for you baby
I'll leave you here in misery
Yes I'm a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
pull around on this tree
I got news for you baby
I'll leave you here in misery
Yes I'm a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
staying, ain't that truth
Are you loosing you, in the illusions you loosing to
Spill gas as I'm playing with the matchbox
Build ash burning everything I have
I said, "I'm sitting here watching
Matchbox hole in my clothes"
I said, "I'm sitting here wondering
Matchbox hole in my clothes"
I ain't got no
I fall and
Spend 20 G's at the mall
And Playboy you could tell me
How You Luv That
I bought my son a Rolex with
Diamonds and bezel at nine months
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