Lyrics:
going girl
Says mama in her head
Don’t you dare hold back
It’s what she always said
Don’t you wait for help
Make your way instead
Keep going girl
your girl to meet me 'cause (I'm a flirt)
And baby don't bring your girlfriend to eat 'cause (I'm a flirt)
Please believe it, unless your game is tight
Constant treachery of yours needn't to be proven
Poison in my scars, intentionally spilled
Don't hurt me anymore, your purpose was fulfilled
Now it's my turn
you niggas clowning you don’t want the smoke
You say you heaven sent I’ll give your rap career a halo (Ye ye ye ye)
Had to tell mama I’m busy but call
like I said I don't give a fuck
So bite my bum
While I kiss your mom
And slap your dog
And stuff some frogs
And then some logs
Inside your crocs
And 24
You know mama told me now
You're a child on your way
Don't you bother looking back
At the steps you took today
I feel swallowed by the road
Like
bands
You do your dance
She throw it back and make that ass clap
That lil bitch don't need no hands yea
I been in the club
Surrounded by the lights
Baby I
dance with the devil
From the bottom to the top, a new beginning, ayy
I don't need her anymore, I'm on my own, ayy
I'ma show the world what I'm 'bout
I'm
A dog crosses the street, a butcher cuts his meat
C'mon you rebels, dance your blues away
The Fishy Swa Ska, that's what I say
And further more
Call me
kicked out
I throw some bands
Make her dance
I’m in trance by the way that shawti bounce
Told a girl would you dance for the bag (Yessir)
when you done you
make it day by day
Yeah
Cause it don't matter at the end of the day we do it day by day (On my mama)
Uh, We go show em that we here to take the crown day
thoughts
Telling me don't get excited, and your fucking dreams are gross
Dance around, want no one beside me
Dance and dance around, won't nobody find me
problems)
You'll forget your man
Now give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that
problems)
You'll forget your man
Now give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that
What's one dance more
Lose the filter, love off-kilter
Only sunsets dripping off your fangs
Gun without the bang
Sharp-wit women, so discerning
Can't you
So bills made the first with rock
Babs and Al right beside me
Life is poison, it's ivy
I ain't speaking on yours, that's how mine be
He ain't lying,
(chorus:harmony)
Heal yourself you got to heal yourself
(kid capri talks)
(big daddy kane)
Mama said don't do crack and smoke you know
'cause it
Oh, oh
What I got, you got to give it to your mama
What I got, you've got to give it to your papa
What I got, you got to give it to your
Oh, oh
What I got, you got to give it to your mama
What I got, you've got to give it to your papa
What I got, you got to give it to your
That's on my mama baby
Don't need no drama baby
I'm gone be honest lady
Let's dance in the moonlight
Surrounded by fireflies
Let's meet
Come get your mind at ease
Come get your soul at peace
cin't nothin you can't achieve
You are infinity
They put poison in the sea the air
See it
back
Mama said they'll talk behind your back
Listen when I'm giving you advice
Put poison in when serving pumpkin spice
I was made in his image that
yours cause you paid for it
I’m on the way just wait for me
Been dealing with a lot, ay can you pray for me?
Don’t feel like stepping out, ay can you slay
world true silky thighs
And now lady why don't you sexy dance for me
You looking good to me sweet
Mama - Sexy dancer
Want your body, want your body -
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