Lyrics:
we don't give no fvcks
Punch you on your nuts go (Woahw!)
Champagne while I make these hoes dance
While their skirts showing their ass
That means late
more ridiculous than revolutionary
Poetry don't always fix anxiety
Don't tell me insecurities don't write fear across your soul like hallelujah, Amen
Baby
You are devastating
Live by a code
Of never breaking
In a world
Of paper skin
I like the feel of your satin
You've got a poisonous touch
I have
bring ointment, nigga
I'm lubricant slick, baby, I'm hornier than
The brass section of the band, you understand?
Pick your poison, it's your choice
much, I bring ointment nigga
I'm lubricant slick baby
I'm hornier than the brass section of the band, you understand?
Pick your poison, it's your
Beckons him for a dance
I've seen the bitch's magic
And that shit is hella phony
Voodoo spells don't work on me
Unless it is on a Monday
You in love with
like Unorthodox By Nature
Waving "hi" to my neighbor
Baby bad wanna see these VVS
Charging up like its DBZ
Swiping cards like EBT
Rush hour on DVD
Bad
me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By
me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By
She ain't without charm
Waves red flags beneath smoke alarms
Don't mean you no harm
She gon' plug every hole in your arm
Bad muse
Bad news
Don't it feel good
Yea it feels good
I'm the mother land A.I
Ion need Practice
I hope your niggas got your back like chiropractors
Hope you feel good
have given you my number
You’re creeping like a scorpio in hot dust
Might be thirsty but I don’t need your water
(It’s poison)
My baby
I guess you won’t
some food
I don't mean to be rude
We can just dance right under the moon
Whatever you want to change your mood, don't change your tune
What is you doing?
me
Rock around me
Spinning in circles girl come rock around
Rock around me
Lil mama wanna dance one time
No drama baby it's all fine
I really wanna
dey plan bad for you
Your my one in a milli milli milli milli billi billion
My bad girl riri
Omo timi o riri
But Adanne give me drama
I don't know she
it
Don't try to wear my shoes because you cannot fit it
Just stay in your lane, you got your own purpose
Please stop all the hating, that shit there is
Your job as a man is to be the foundation
'cause All Of The Above will be caused by you
But yo, man... [cuts off]... shouldn't need no explanation...
the
Lawtons and seizes Deadshot it's over
Deadshot i don't want to do this
In front of your daughter
He gets a gun from his boot
Batman punches him in
The face,
sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
I said give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't bullshit me
Mama, gimme
getting passed around by gang
This hoe a sick ass individual
And please don't say my fucking name
I'll hide in your house like I live with you
This shit get
my side don't be shy
Don't be shy in your life
You'll be mine
You'll be mine
Poison ivy as a trait of personality
Just looking for duality I give you
whackin' Gs
(Whackin' Gs)
Slide, hit your block, now it's RIPs (RIPs)
Balloons in the sky, mamas on they knees
We gon' slide a whole
Month, with that
tool
Don't make me vex or my ting
Late night call that's a hot line bling
Dance at your corner like I'm jesse lingz
Shake my dada like I'm tyron mings
in the yard with baby mama like
Shades on were about to do up summer
Catching flights yeah I'm bout to do a runner yeah
Don't trip don't take me for
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