Lyrics:
Mama's got a squeeze box
She wears on her chest
And when daddy comes home
He never gets no rest
'Cause she's playing all night
And the music's
know no English
Took that bitch out of state, where they don't know no English
My nigga just got back from the case, 'cause he spoke no, no English
stand up, chicks stand down
'Cause its bad bitches on deck when I'm around
You see this nigga rich as fuck, hands down
He throw bands up and bands come
your father was a figure
'Cause my uncle was my father and my father was my nigga
And my mother so proud 'cause his son is gettin' bigger
I took time
to floss 'cause I'm more like a boss player
Thug, branded to be a women-layer
So many player haters, imitators steady swanging
Make me wanna start back
better come back on the inside
'Cause you've got too much to lose
Don't want no trouble
I've got to be the boss
And if you can't play it my way
got money hoes money and hoes
Sick, money and hoes
Big money talkin' to you
Mothafucka thats 'cause big money brought it to you
I be stuntin while them
panties girl
Hotter than a beach in Miami girl
And I gotta press my luck
'Cause round his big money no whammies girl
'Cause after this Corona
I'm tryna
think your ready
'Cause you can't keep a secret very well (very well)
And ayy, girl if you let me
I might give you somethin' to go and tell (go
was all before I fell for you, so please, babe
So please don't judge me and I won't judge you
'Cause it could get ugly before it gets beautiful
on the wall now
Ayy, girl, you can get it all
'Cause I know you like the way my beat go
Beat go beat go beat go
Ay girl, tell me what you're taught
Pretty
the window in the wind.
The cars go by,
Yeah it's all we've been given,
So you better start livin' right now
'Cause days go by,
Oh and a woo-hoo
Out
bitch, I can bitch 'cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the things that I do oh
I entertain by picking brains
Sell my soul, by
call the doctor 'cause your boy has got
The rocking Boogie Woogie Fiddle Country Blues
I met a man from Tennessee, this is what he said to me
He said
gracious
Stop that train I want to get on
Draw your brakes brother I just can't take it
'Cause the girl has really gone
Stop that train I want to get on,
thing
If I'm out with 'em nightly till three
'Cos I'm always doing something for the boys
Or they're doing something for me.
Back in the days
to the beat of that crazy sound.
I can't stop, I want to kiss your pretty lips,
'Cause I know, pretty babe, you got honey in your hips.
I can't stop my
thoughts, turn off your lights
And "50" you have it, 'cause when Rule' spit to the massed
I got yo attention like J-Lo's ass
And if it's pussy we talkin'
Cork's off, it's on
The party's just begun
I promise this
Drink is my last one
I know I f***ed up again
'Cause I lost my only friend
God forgive my
they're blowin' past, numbers on cars goin' NASCAR fast
What I wouldn't give for a slow down, don't ya know?
'Cause where I come from, only the horses run
make me unafraid
'Cause tonight I'll play with you
Please be gentle
Tenderness is the best
Tenderness I confess
Tenderness is the best
Tenderness
don't wanna fall but,
We're tripping in our hearts and it's reckless and clumsy,
'Cause I know you can't love me here
I wish we had another time,
I
You, do you remember me?
Like, I remember you
Do you spend your life, going back in your mind to that time?
'Cause I, I walk the streets alone
I
We'll be together you and me
Don't you worry baby please
'Cause honestly
If I could rewind
Both the hands of time
Still I would never find
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