Lyrics:
Yeah yup)
Yeah I know you be styling now
Other hoes be hating baby
I know your friends be wilding now
But don't let them change you baby
I know see me
thought it out. Im here to stay yup, change the game up, I had to learn to stay down before I came up. It aint up for discussion my name snoop and I does
(nope) Reedukay (yup)
Said I'm doin' fine and you know the vibe
Said you know who I be R Double E-D
What you know about Reed let's go
When it
on it yet
HTA, I made em wait on it, yup!
Jonathan pon lock like I'm killin' the virus
Verse (Po3):
Y'all like It can't be him!, yup, then I'm on my way,
Winged feet, no Greek in me, I stay on my
Screw
Yup love it mayn, oh baby yes we do
Shit ain't gon stop, until we say to
Trap, TrapMoneyBenny
This shit got me in my feelings
Gotta be real with it, yup
Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding?
Say you'll never ever leave
idolize hoes
With your eyes closed elevation set the low
How the fuck we get here?
Bust a nut in your left ear so
You know why we came here
Yup, know I
fireworks, yeah
(watch them fireworks, yup)
Make me say, it again girl
You make me say, it again girl
Make me say, it again girl, you're all need
don't care
I don't care, yup fasho, bye)
You don't even hit my line no more
You ain't even got time no more
Yeah, You don't even hit my line no more
You
still smokin' gas
Bitch we havin' pressure (yeah)
Got this fine ass bitch she mad cause
I still ain't text her back
Bitch I'm into fashion (Yup)
But my
And once I bag back up
Just put these bags back up
You like this fast cash stuff
I like yo ass that much
You light and pass that yup
I'm like like that yes
thought all the ballads
Were her favourite songs
I don't understand it when she said to me
"Even Bon Jovi?" yup
(She said "I don't wanna rock
With you)
What would it be if I didn't
Do something for my mother?
I'm on it, you know what I'm saying?
Yup, all the mothers, my mother, your mother
Right
hævnen den er sød og det ka' jeg bekræfte
Følelsen den er ægte
Har det som jeg har det fordi karma den har ramt hans røv
Yup det' ægte
Det' som vind' et
heard
The fuck? The fuck you heard nigga
Fuck what you heard
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you heard nigga?
The fuck you heard nigga
Yup, everything you
check me the time ,, One look & you blind
Okay
Snoopy the demonlow need me a freaky hoe, freaky hoe freaky hoe freaky hoe YUP
I hit it once, that's all I
To fill me up
I fill my cup
With dirty cuts
There's 30 yup
I'm running back and fourth
These empty feelings on the floor
With All these drugs I can't afford
Bryon Russell for the shot (wet)
They can't me hold me in this bitch (can't)
I shut 'em all down Brad Roby in this bitch
(yup)
Thirty shots like I'm Kobe
it's not enough
Start it from the top, cause it rocks yup
Holding up mc Chris return, watch him burn
Like a shot of jack
He the kinda nerd, make you
Yup mm-mm
We saved a kind of widow, Yeshua has arrived
I'm pushin' freedom to all the marginalized
Type of liberation that's
Irritatin' the devil
an asshole but I'm bashful
So the women all think I'm Mr right, yup
Had a good day yesterday
But might fuck around with your sis tonight
And I mean it, hey
need is one (yup)
And I won't stop until the deed is done
I been in the studio for 3 months
I ain't see the sun
I came back like the king
When it's three
dumped him
Yup, type some shit to get back at her
Bitch, dyke, prude, whore, slut
Yeah we called the poor girl everything
As we laughed at her and back
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