Lyrics:
My killers I disperse 'em
All they want is murda
All they want is murda
All they want is murda
All they want is murda
Mur-mur-murda
I hate a so called
Let me take you to the crib, let me ease your soul (my love)
I'm gonna take it really nice and slow
But first let me, let me, let me talk to her
and you boyfriend we ain't no tie
You say you wanna kick it when I ain't so high
Well, baby it's obvious that I ain't your guy
I ain't gon' lie, I feel
this
You hate but your boyfriend, he love me like this
No they never saw nothing like this
What I do, you can't do, can't do it like this
Get checks,
me and you...
This feelings are intense, is true, it's
about us.
Be my boyfriend I wanna be by your side.
I really like you I want you all the time.
sure if that's true anymore
I wanna be your dirtbag boyfriend
And treat you like shit
And your girlfriends would tell you to dump me
But you won't
I gotta tote my banger
If I ain't got it, then I know my life in danger
I got more green then the Green Ranger
You love me but your boyfriend is
the bullet
Please don't imitate your boyfriend
The next thing she caught up by the tall man
Among the 1 million promises
No other way, she's Sega Genesis
a boyfriend
You fucking love him
And if you can't find him
Your pain is
Residing too
But when I
Look up at the sky
I cant help
The anger I felt
1 I feel lonely
can't say nothin'
You end up everywhere you say you wasn't
Is that your boyfriend? Why you say that's your cousin?
I don't do handshakes, that shit
boyfriend, never let you go
Keep you on my arm girl, you'd never be alone
I can be a gentleman, anything you want
If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you
but shit
They always debt it
My girl come over, try to help me shine
How you gonna help me get a car
Your credit worser than mine?
But every time I get
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
I'm not your average girl
Living in your ordinary world
I'm mean and hot like a G5
What he don't understand
This girl got her own demands
I
dada
Cause I'm a player that you love to hate
Got your girl suckin' dick on video tape
I like pussy, suckin' on titties
Fucked a lot of different bitches
Hold up livin in Bo dega
Met a girl by the name of Alayna
She said she wants to marry me
But her Ex-boyfriend's getting mad at me
I said you take
and let your mind be free
And by the way welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock (what's up?) can I do my thing
Uh, can I have a little something
know I never slack
She in love with me, how is that
He got the gats, the 9s go splat
Hit his head like a tap
Got the boy off the map
Your love girl its
boyfriends, tell all your girlfriends
Now
And I don't dream of labour
With age comes being jaded
Live by your expectations
Fuck
Your
Expectations
we text all day
I don't want you to slip away
Imma be with you someday
We both know that I don't play
Your boyfriend is wack
Imma hit it from the back
I be high as hell, bitch I'm outta your reach
Your boyfriend be tryna ball, bitch I'm outta' his league
You don't want no smoke, you know I keep it
Some people target my head
They're jealous I've been finding paths so now they're wanting me dead
I don't report cause I hate. it's for your health
fucking boyfriend
(There is something wrong and there is something right)
(When you can take me by the hands and I will close my eyes)
Would you ever be my,
it about your love
You let it go in one ear and out the other
Now he say, she say, they say, I heard
It be fake, we can't let it get on our nerves
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