Lyrics:
i'm immature - i talk a lot i'm a lying, cheating little snot i smell bad - i don't comb my hair i steal from work - i don't fight fair girls are
[1st Verse:]
It's been a struggle for me,
wonderin why I can't get by with my life,
but now I'm free,
and I done did some right and wrong,
but still
Over here, I can barely walk
I got a head full of acid, I see babies talk
And I don't want this girl, ask her
Over here I'm crucified, lonely, so
real all this frontin' swing it seems petty
Needed to let me enter in your system like remedy
Getting it started baby let me explain
And all you
I was a young man in my prime,
Looking for to have a good time,
I met a young girl with a cute little curl on a boring night.
Thinking that I
love, she's getting good at that
Bad girl, you betcha boy
Fresh, hot and naughty to, gotta like the sound of that
Can't slow down for a second man,
I don't like anyone but you
Mickey says, "We're all downtown,
What's my problem? I don't want to socialize
Why don't they leave me alone?
Bad
a little something for the people and me
did ya know with the rain in your pockets
you could change the weather
well i'm looking for a soul to cling to
girl
plate car wid da buckets
Half German girl tryna put a baby in her oven
So I hold it in after the session after we fucking but
I ain't ready for another
Ahhh... Fearless Four... Well, I'll be back for more...
They're here!
DLB (hu huh hah ha)
Tito (ha hah, ha hah)
Mike see (hey girl, hey
to sing...
I'm a wayfarer,
I'm a vegabond girl.
How did we get so far gone?
But I will wait for you,
To know what you want from me.
We still got some
you look at me
'Cause I can't stop looking at you
Ooh, and the sweetest thing that you do for me baby
Besides the little things that you do
Well,
We started off in the backyard, I'm that boy,
Hate to lose, If I lose, yo can get bruised,
I'm that hard. Life starts from a bad
Memory,Daddy loved
We started off in the backyard, I'm that boy,
Hate to lose, if I lose, yo can get bruised,
I'm that hard, life starts from a bad memory,
Daddy
honor among thieves
I run with petty crooks
Scheming on niggas like "Yo
That baby shook"
But he looked to the ground when
He look him up and down be my
Oh, we're live now
Couple more minutes before we ride out
Just me and my ride, ride, ride
A couple real ones by my side
So tell me if you with it
Yo,yo
Yo we makin' you bounce
Just shake your little ass girl makin you bounce
(Do It)
What It's All About
(Stop)
What it's all about
Words and music by jaci velasquez and mark heimermann
You in the mirror
I've been spying on you
I see a girl, whose world
Is broken in two
I get
grow up to be a superstar rapper making big money
Know what I mean girl, but my daddy told me I was living in a dream world
If I said yes dad I wouldn't
the rep caught
A fan like kirk franklin
Million dolla camo more belts than the garter
We sipp chardo fuckas with
Girls like paris carter
Hey yo we gotta
Where is my escape? Turn the lights off turn the mic up.
Turn the lights off turn the mic up. Set it straight. Turn the lights off yeahX
Baby girl I’m
There’s nothing you can say
Nothing you can do to change my mind
It’s better off this way
There’s no more room for you here by design
Your rage
something that I hate
She so dumb, she heard me sing said I sound like drake
Baby girl you don't know sound then we cannot date
She ain't got the sauce she
The police say we’re 2 blame
We caught Ys wid his baby mum but that weren’t gonna get him saved
It’s dat hot
I’m still in my trap spot
Jus took a L I need
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