Lyrics:
a baller baller, by the toe
To suck his dick to his balls, and get his dough
My heart made of stone, thanks to you baby
So now I just bone and make the hoes
rather stay at home with the frosty cold one
A bud on ice in may, a lazy summer day
An alcohol a day by the pool in the sun (Now everybody sing)
Chorus
to the beat
Or better yet won't you lay on yo back
But you need to stop teasin' me
By squeezin' me and just let my finger get to workin' with that
You know
won't you freeze at ease
And drop to the beat
Or better yet won't you lay on yo back
But you need to stop teasin' me
By squeezin' me and just let my
friends home
Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it
better than the photos
I can't find your house, send me the info
Drivin' through the gated residential
Found out I was comin'
Sent your friends home
Keep
friends home
Keep on tryna hide it, but your friends know
I only call you when it's half-past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it
Know your intentions when I look into those eyes You think you're slick but what you're sellin' I'm not buying
You're thinkin' Imma be comin' home with
double up, hustle up
Don't play fair
Face blunts and face fares, lace-up
Chase paper she pop up to my lair, go home
With face smears, we on acid, acid
I
Darlin Keep The Faith
Keep on believin though I'm miles away
I'll hold you in my heart until you're in my arms again
Baby until then
Keep the faith
Your melodies are gettin' older by the day
And I'm headed down the only road that I've ever known
And I ain't comin' home... soon
Cause somethings
Before you were so mean
Hey little baby when you comin' home
You know I don't like being left alone
One hand loose let it hang by my side
One hand loose
If u scared go see the reverend
Revolution comin soon I hope u been prepping
Do better vs whoever baby
silent steppin
Remember that we came to get
she givin neck
One more day till I'm in the zone
I'm goin out no comin home
She blow me up more on my phone
Than any man has ever known
Workin for
home
I done laid this bed and I don't wanna sleep alone
I ain't got no friends, why the fuck I'm all alone?
Ride to the end, they know I'm comin' with
saw 8 Mile was at home on a treadmill
You were named after a candy
I was named after a gangster (brr)
And don't be a sucker and take my verse
Off
supposed to say?
Hey baby, how you doin'? I missed you home
By the way I'm bout to leave, ah good
I'm going on a fall tour
But I'll be back before you
Professor X:
"Freedom or death, we shall all be moved. Vanglorious! This is
protected by the red, the black, and the green, with a key,
are gonna fall tonight if you're not by my side
The skies are comin' down tonight unless we lay entwined
Fire from the opposition interrupts our
a dream till I
Dedicated
My life to tha game so you can
Feel me baby
to love?
I say my nigga doin' fed, he still ain't give nobody up
'Cause all we see is red, we got no home
I done laid this bed and I don't wanna sleep alone
I was walkin down a dark way, trouble had to find me
The street corner shark was comin up behind me
I grabbed my pistol, punk started to whistle
Ooh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know
See you in the corner and I like what I see
Don't act surprised, you're comin' home with me
Now after
a new dress
Hope my babies are happy
Some place God will bless
Celie! Get to work!
Ain't no need to discuss
It ain't worth a big fuss
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