Lyrics:
not have a lot of money
This I thought she understood
I know the young girls can be led away
By pretty things and pet desires
Now I must go and bring
come back to me with the commission
And that's why
I can't love her
And I can't trust her
So I gotta thug her
So I gotta thug her
So I gotta thug her
So
colder than Danica watching her EX play
So much jeopardy this year I got no answers like sway
God tier write my verses with chisels and tabernacles
I bring
Uh,
Yeah,
Uh oh,
Yea
Hey Barbie, ah, ah, ah, are you into black men?
He hey hey barbie! Hey I can be your black ken
Wow! cause' once you go black,
Creeping, late night on the move
Gotta get this cash, see us as we cruise
Rolling on that shit
Hold up, I can't bring nothing back, it's straight
to the back
To the back, to the back
Can't sit here if you ain't got no dough
If you ain't buyin' bottles then it's a no-no
Fuck I look like sharin' drinks with
And ain't a flaw to her toes, the Lord knows
Her pussy good enough to miss award shows
And I ain't gotta say nothin', she just knows
By the way I look
or would she sweetly bend
I wish i might or I wish I may
Bring her back to the light so we can play
And sing our songs to the stars till they fade away
have yet received to get a text back
She arrived at 1 am
But I texted her way before that
Then soon enough I’m getting some bull shit text from my
requested a Rollie
Can't even give her a Chuck E. Cheese token
Blowing my high, leave me alone when I'm doping
Throwing me off, look baby, keep focused, go
babe, then blow it, that's your job
Bitch gave me her heart then said, "Don't break it, that's your job"
I just told Gucci he hot as he can get
I
I'm a KILL THIS CRAZY BITCH AND GIVE HER BACK TO TECH
[Chorus: x2]
[Big Krizz Kaliko:]
Pleeeease don't bring that Psycho shit to Meeeeee
I'll be John Lennon
We can cut the middle man if we stick together
And they're trynna bring us down
Trynna bring us down
Trynna bring us down
Trynna
Yeah
GLE tonka that big body benz
G-Wagon hop in it too
Yeah she wanna fuck tell her bring a friend
I only fuck em' by two
Yeah my bitch a Barbie she
“reality” even meant. When one spends so much time preoccupied with the demons in her dreams, the realities kind of merge on their own.
It was all
smack, me on Skipper and I'm here
Rat-a-tat-tat
What you know about my break, bring it back
Me on Skipper, Skipper, you be
Are you trippy, are you with me
'Cause step by step, gettin' lost in your love
Inspired, I'm getting closer to you
Every time, can't get enough
Enjoy the ride, hold on tight
We going
Uh,
Yeah,
Uh oh,
Yea
Hey Barbie, ah, ah, ah, are you into black men?
He hey hey barbie! Hey I can be your black ken
Wow! cause' once you go black,
that's 10 years clean
And she's still tryna keep that
Monkey off her back
And it's a fact we don't rap alike
So if you grab the mic
Then I advise you: put
the fuck is you smoking
I got licked and I went for my lick back
Ya ain't slide I can't slide fuck a kickback
Caught a body I miss my bro get back
Run it up
you a double
You can warm your toes by the open fire
I don't mean to be trouble, but it's been awhile since I sensed desire
Let's not exchange names
look
I bring up money, they change up the topic
I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
She gave me her number, now I gotta block it
I'm mixin'
it to time turn up, they got me in that one mode
Ayy, I might hit New Orleans just to get some gumbo Yeah, bump into the plug and bring back a dumb
she get the point
Tryna get her to stop smokin', I would leave then fire up a joint
'Til I quit, started back up again twenty years later
All that
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