Lyrics:
You make me feel better
When I'm under the weather
I'm down you help me get up
You, you make it better
You, you make it better
I see us in the future
livin', 'cause, yo, I'm living swell
But then again I'm livin' kind of foul
Cause my girl don't know that I'm out on the prowl"
To make a long story
Let me dream that it's true!
Kiss me twice, then once more.
That makes thrice, let's make it four!
What a break! For Heaven's sake!
How long has
Let me dream that it's true!
Kiss me twice, then once more.
That makes thrice, let's make it four!
What a break!
For Heaven's sake!
How long has
yeah, all this ice on my wrist
Louie V bag with a two tone Rollie to match, lemme talk my shit
Fuck up the bag up at Saks but I make the shit back, lemme
kiss your lips I'll be everything when your calling
Hey Hey Hey
Are you foolin' around with me
You don't want to make me fall in love by the sound of it
unstable
Kiss my lips until I can't resist, 'til I'm incapable of comin' down
(Of comin' down, comin' down) of comin' down (come on, come on)
On a wood
picture, how I swerve up on your sister
Wit' a dance, tip dance that'll turn her to a stripper
Yo the burner by the zipper, burn 'em, turn 'em to a pisser
you my dreams came true
The first day I laid eyes on you
So how would I get by, baby
How would I make it through
The night precious lady
I could not
to complain (oh yeah)
About every single thing
[Chorus]
Every time I think about her
I can't make up my mind
Well it's hard to explain
Just the way I
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Hol' on, huh, look, huh
She like, look, huh
"Lemme see your chain, lemme kiss ya neck," hol' on
"Baby
you don't wanna dive in
Well okay, I'll keep tryin'
To get you up to my speed
Boy you're in the drivers seat
[Chorus]
If we take it little by little
me what you see when a nigga crack a smile
Pipe dreams makes another nigga crack a smile
Chewing M&M's like a nigga ate a mile
I used to wake up from
through my mind you drive me crazy
I wanna kiss you, I wanna touch you, I wanna love
Don't wanna argue no fuss and fightin' we gon make up
Just keep it real
You got me spinnin
Them feelings is still in my head
I wanna love on you,
Kiss on you, fuck on you
Baby you know that I mean what I said
I ain’t
fire
And you're my R-C-A cable
Jump up down, up down, down down baby up
I won't kiss and I'm disabled
I will be your record
And you will be my
really gotta ask for a kiss goodnight
(Who) the one that the ladies call Mr. Pipe
(Who) the one that make feens go and get they pipe
[Chorus]
Its me y'all
Now Please dey ready
Please dey ready
Make my body up to something
Please get ready
(Now my body up to)
Please get ready
Me I no go stop, Me I, I go
Boi . . .
[Layzie]
Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me
Everybody by now should know my label, my thugsta
These things guidin'
walk through the shadow of death
I gotta make sure that my shoes and my outfit fresh
Y'all bitches get jealous when you see me coming
Y'all would too
Love that I got her right by my side, yeah
She know she got my shoulder if she ever need to cry, yeah
Chop it up cause she giving good vibes, yeah
Told
Prepare to be amazed by my range and by me
Like a player wanna play so I emulate the sound
And make it any other way either up and or down
See the world
style
Ain't no one stopping me I'm up by a mile
Up by a mile
Just trying to make it with my team, my team
Got these pretty hoes distracting me, on me
Run
more from you babe
And that’s the kind of thing I need
If you want to higher the stakes then
I think you’ll have to lose the sleeves
Trick up your sleeve
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