Lyrics:
[Chorus x3]
AK's and semi-automatic users
We some southern, country boys don't let that fool ya
Niggas that I run with will bring it to ya
Nigga
to kill
But don't just stand there with your hands on your hips
Sayin' my, my, my
[Chorus]
Come on and dance for me baby
Won't ya show me a little
It's jealous niggas on the lurk still
We had a treaty, so now they goin' back on they first deal
(Aww now they ready to put the lead on ya
How would
leave the club I'll make you my baby later
Have you goin' up and down like we on a elevator
You ain't gonna go back after what I gave ya
Whoa...
This
Don't stop till you get a million dollars
Nope! Don't stop till you get a zillion dollars
Then what? Enemies at ya door
Hidin' ya money under floor
Yeah Yeah
(Ooh)
Holiday
Uh Huh
Eh girl, how you doing? What ya name is?
Looking like a model or somebody famous
Where's that nigga that you came
pesado el corazón
Yo se que tal vez
El tiempo me dio la razón
Dile
Que el miedo te hace pequeña
Y el dolor se hace gigante
Que ya no ríes ni sueñas
the Jesters
In your Kingdom by the sea
And now we're out to be the masters
For to set our spirits free, set free
We want to feel ya!
We don't mean
still need ya
But if you stay i'll leave ya
Cause I gotta get away
And if I ever see ya
My heart is gonna bleed
But i'm leaving either way
My
fly up in yea face gal
Make them know them place
Number one inna di race gal
Could never replace
Independent and ya strong gal
And you set di pace
beef chill it, blood I spill it
After seven long years of ripping the party and I'm still widdit
You call my name I don't think about suing ya
I come
the ladies from the fly to the shady
Marquis diamonds 600 Mersadies
I'll fly you across the seas in a private jet
Whisper shit in ya ear to get ya
to spray men
Don't threaten me
Or you won't be able to see
When I gouge ya eyes out
I despise doubt
On your part
Like I won't stab you in your heart
tiempo, por estar contigo, daría la vida
Pero el tiempo de estudiante ya pasó, se terminó
Ahora somos dos adultos que se encuentran
Y va poniendo a prueba
Dun dun dun dun dun duh
[Chorus]
The only way that I can bring it to ya is to school ya
Lesson by lesson, (so many questions)
The only way that
_______ at this English shit
and if ya didn't list this as your favorite
you simply didn't listen...closely
to the rhymes I kick to my sisters and my
can tell by the way I got out the projects
You still here, your thuggin' with the best
Don't worry if I got nines I blast text
You should worry if ya
insistes en separar
Si en el fondo nos amamos
Y no queremos terminarlo
Y ya, ya no eres el mismo
Ahora que me pides que me pierda
Que te espere, que me
these drinks up
Ya heard? - let's do this right, what yo
[X-1]
Hold up, this is for my thugs on the block
For my one stop niggaz that be huggin
Yeah, nigga, yeah, south suicide Queens
That's right, Q you, nigga, yea yea
Shit like that, know what I'm sayin', put these drinks up
Ya heard? Let's
'cause I really love ya
I love ya babe, love ya babe
And I want ya, I want ya babe, want ya babe
Said I'm here for ya, for ya babe, for ya babe
Forever
da record straight you knew what it was from da start
and I'm just the typa nigga that'll mess up ya heart
we spent nights together, we took flights
keep ya set up million dolla man soon to be we next up
Get wet up, I been fresh since a little one bitch I school
The others travel from the little gun
que ya no
Hay nada entre los dos
No hay droga que pueda hacerme sentir mejor
Que me haga olvidar que ya no
Hay nada entre los dos
Que no puedo tenerte
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