Lyrics:
to win it
I be curbin' women I don't feel love
Ayy, I was trippin' on the road
I was 'bout to let it go
I got respect and now I'ma have to let 'em know
New house by the sand
It cost a couple grand
Mimosa in my hand
Blow up
Ugh, it's time to put these plays in motion
Mimosa in my hand while I kick
how you act
Now a bitch talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that bitch
Ho keep telling you "trust me"
Man, don't trust that bitch
Coke Boys, South Bronx,
by fear
And even now
Did you even get what I said?
Do you even care
To get outta your head?
You’re like an ostrich
With your head in the sand
How can
crazy, a bottle of something nice
And enough trees to last the night
Because it's 'bout to be
A long night
Long night
'Cause lately all I've been
the night with me
Brand new money, I put it on
I been puttin' on
I can't leave her 'lone if
She don't make me rich
I had to get it by my 'lone
Call it what
she told me, cuz we was broke
I'm grown now I understand fo show
That it ain't bout that money, it's bout who you go get it fo'
It aint where you live,
I'm Michael Corleone
Scarface bitch I got it goin' on
One time for all the feds watchin'
Get inside tips when your money long
Got big, my plan bigger
right now yeah we bout to
Meet up four a.m. yeah I'm on my way
Won't wake up all you neighbor's we can me halfway
Won't let you wait to long you can come
fuck money in hands
Hoes know this
Fast forward, past focus, I'm that on it
One of the best to do, I think not
You bet on it
Giant ass you be lumberjack
Fuck yeah
Homeboy Sand, long walk off a short pier
From reading all the signs on all sides for a light year
Seems like it's time for another
speckled by the sunlight
Iridescent prisms twinkle when it's just right
She's a hybrid like a mermaid and nymph is
But an insult comparing her to man's
"Yeah, you 'bout to get it"
Just hope that you don't stick your dick in a dud
'Cause that bitch could end up your wife, or your mistress
Or a chick
It's nearing, and its appearance
Is near finished I tear and feel
Distinguished
My will relinquished, but still sinking in the sand like quicksand. But
it's the remix baby
Now let me get into it
N do it how I do it
Yeah, long hair don't care like the Jewish
Garbage man
I'll be dumpin'
And I eat
from nothin', now young nigga got a whole lotta (whole lotta)
Won't stress myself 'bout nothin', I'ma find my way up out it (find my way up out it)
I'm
summertime in southern michigan
splashing through the sand bar
talking by the camp fire
its the simple things in life like when and where
we didnt have no
That's not what I want!
I talk 'bout bitches and drugs, cash and bitch ass bad quick fucks
My mind is racing fast like it's the quick brown fucking fox
I
day and never leaves home.
D is for Dog. My dearest friend, my loving pal, he is always by my side.
E is for Elephant. A big-eared and awesome giant
I can love you for a long time long time
Or I can put it down
I can love you for a long time long time
Or I can put it down
Conversations you know me
deals
We vibing don't say nothing 'bout it
Keep that on the low, now we living in silence, okay
Back in the day I was looking at n****s that got it
I'm
Adiós and vaya con Dios
Going home now to stay
(Come on prop it up by the lake)
With my ass in a lawn chair
Toes in the clay
Not a worry in the world
when he comes to collect
Run in and check, my cassette - it's a slight chance
you might see, demons escapin from in the deck, and now that I...
[Sweet
nigga was broke, you look brand new with some bands
It's 2022 now, and judgin' by on the deal I struck in 2021, I probably won't need a new advance
They
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