Lyrics:
in this bitch I'm unspoken
Y'all ain't getting chosen
I'm the playa type
You know, lay her right
Then let her catch her flight
Another day in the life
Riff: I know Tony like I know me and I guarantee
you can count him in.
Action: In, out, let's get crackin'.
A-Rab: Where you gonna find Bernardo?
Baby
Leave your baby momma numb and I touch many fans
If ye ain't tryin to see it I suggest you start prayin
All I'm sayin; don't try to play me like I
an attack by an unknown enemy
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'
diamonds on my neck look like fluid (drip)
I'm from the Zone 3 if you niggas ain't knew it (3)
I'm throwin' up the north 'cause that is my hood (North)
out? Ay buddy I'm good
What that tell ya? I'm good, what they tell ya? I'm good
What she tell ya? I'm good, what you see?
Four hundred dollar jeans
how we do that pumpah
Brr, skrap, nobody can stop us (Hah)
Hand ting with lead or copper
Brr-kating man tear up fabrics (I do)
Baby gyal, why you love
, without you, baby, they're ain't no future
(Miss you, miss you, miss you) yeah, oh no
(Oh, I) oh, I (oh, I)
I miss you, baby
(Miss you, miss you) I
girls, don't you fess
And just take it off, and I mean it all
Cause I'm big time, baby, and I ain't small
Now undo your hair, untie your shoe lace
Jefe, baby please (Jefe)
She ain't tryna fuck me so I
Told that ho to leave (Go)
You ain't met a G until
You fuck with double G (Yo-Yo, Yo-Yo, Yo-Yo)
Bad
and I got to meet Jay-Z and he said
"Oh, you a real soulful dude"
And he, uh, played the song 'cause he already spit his verse by the time I got
(Trell got that juice Nigga)
Long live LG, Long live Chop, Long live John
Long live all the guys nigga
I wanna tell you that I love you before it's too
uh-huh
Nina Garcia, Stephen Gan, Elle mag yuh, uh-huh
I'm still on my Naomi shit
Wilhelmina Models tip
Weezy, Mack, Baby, Slim
Gee, I see you, Jean,
you ain't gotta ask (Uh, uh)
Way before the quarantine, I was in a mask
Asked niggas for six feet
Pop 'em in the ass you rap it like a G
Wasn't poppin'
You just wanna stunt, but baby I ain't like you.
When that money talking ain't no telling what you might do.
Benjie's hit the tables would you let
Love makes me treat you
The way that I do
Gee baby, ain't I good to you
There's nothing in this whole world too good
For a boy so sweet
drill out on the job
I'll beat your steam drill down down down
Beat your steam drill down!"
John Henry said to his Shaker
"Shaker you had better
backstabbing niggers
You pushed off the cliff but I landed like a ninja
Amma stay alive as long as my God's willing
It ain't your choice to make I am showed by
I need your love, need your love
See me at the mall chillin with a lady
So fine she my hey baby
I need your love, need you love
Just right my
Project Baby
Section 8
On the corner boy
I won't sugar coat, I let the whole world know
Where would I be if I didn't run these streets
If I
shoulder in it
Hardest thing I ever did
Was be a dad
But a nigga damn good at it
Wearing sheets
I was twisting plastic
Told the babies get my good habits
You
N-A-U-G-H-T-Y, B-Y, Na-Na-Na-Nature
Not 'cause I hate ya
Master the matress, flip and fold backwards
One kiss on your cheek will make you backflip to Chadwick
a man that can love you good
And treat you like he should
With me shawty you the shit
He might be good but he ain't like this
Cause I'm your baby
never lie
Been through so much pain before and
Baby (baby), I had to try
'Cause you're not like most guys
And I ain't ashamed to say that you're my
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