Lyrics:
shes dancing
With that girl, I saw shes with that girl
I tell em' shorty is a lesbian
Shorty got a friend and her friend got
A friend too (haa) that's
shit they thought I would've quit by this time
Everybody saying he can not rhyme
Everybody saying he'll never shine
I'm just suffering legend tryna tell
regular folks know that they're just chumps
you don't get what you want by threatening folk
you get people onboard by giving 'em hope
'cos there's world
boy, be your boy
You can treat me like a toy, like a toy
Live our life and let's enjoy
Girl you know you bring me joy, bring me joy
I just want to be
anything
I feel like I've been run over by a truck
I don't care much about anything
So give me a ring
And tell me to wake up and do anything
I used
is check your distribution
My songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced 'em
You ain't gotta like me, you just mad
'Cause I tell it how it is,
is check your distribution
My songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced 'em
You ain't gotta like me, you just mad
'Cause I tell it how it is,
real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it
Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits
Nigga
real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it
Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits
Nigga
(Tell em)
Always stay true to the game cause
You know I be on it (Yeah)
You know I be on it (Tell em)
Always stay true to the game cause You know I be
in my head, no, I don't want nobody round me
They flip the script and say they real, boy tell me how dat sounding
Just add it up and stack it up,
Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, back and forth because ah
This is, what you thought it wasn't
It beez,
Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, back and forth because ah
This is, what you thought it wasn't
It beez,
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named Jack, he
Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, back and forth because ah
This is, what you thought it wasn't
It beez,
murder
Somebody tell 'em it's murder
Murder was the case and they blamed me
Stop lyin' to me, boy, it'd be best you confess
I can smell the BS
“Bad Girl” by Cara Quici
VERSE 1
THEY GOT IT WRONG
DON'T LET EM DO IT TO YA
THEY WRITE YOU OFF
BEFORE YOU PLAY YOUR GAME
YOU'RE IN CONTROL
YOU KNOW
Yeah
Whattup Jae?
Let’s get ‘em
Let’s get this money man
‘Ion know how I’ma do but
I’ma do it
Believe that
Tell me, tell me what is all the talkin’
things get better for you
'Cause I'ma make things get better for me
And keep it Doggystyle, hottest thing out the LB
The L-L-G wit D-P-G by the sea
We
into, And like it I’m
Well done and my boy need a bail bond from a place give a fuck bout yo age if he
Wanna gun we gon make sure we get one tell that
but really it's a gift though
All these people try to tell you how to live it by the minute
Told 'em,""Thank you for the info."" (Thanks bro)
I heard
on 'cause I’m pushin' her buttons
Problems they come by abundance
Doin' this shit when they wasn’t
Tell Em T
Ay what can I say there’s a lot goin' on (there’s
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