Lyrics:
yea
You done seen a lot in the world
You need to relax your mind
Lay your body down and focus on your inner peace
Let the rain come down and heal
a lot to say about me
But won't say shit to me
Uh, smoking on that green (oh yeah)
Hell nah, oh please
Oh that's yo bitch, then why she with
When I fall back, give it to my (ayy, ayy, yeah)
I'm a queen, I'm a queen, I'm a queen (I'ma queen)
Wear a lot of gold, but I get a lot of green (get
myself a supermodel
I haven't had one of those yet
You said you dealt well when your parents separated
Lots of drugs, lots of blows, lots of bags,
head up in the clouds
Airheads, living out the dream
in glossy magazines for girls and boys
Airheads, nothing in between
empty boxes making lots
lots, but there you are.
Hey hey what do you say?
had me a woman she flew away
I don't worry, things are fine
Way up there in Apollo 9
Well whoopsin-a
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah, yeah
Ah
Aight, play the shit
Ooh, ayy, uh
Got a lot of weed in my system, uh (system)
Fuck around with me and be
nigga so
I call him dad
Yeah I'm a motherfucker too
Birthed a lot of sons
Get a lot of money, spent it on a lot of guns
I'm trying to change
I don't want
Shawty cute, but she got
Piercings in her ear, face and her tongue
Cashing out them bands
That's a whole lot of ones
Tattoos on her body says she
Do
been through a lot, it made me a monster
I done seen this shit get grimy, I can't have no conscience
See 'em tryna clone me and all, but it's only one
dance with me, dance with me?
My drop top's in the parking lot
And I wanna take you back to my spot
But we still got a little more time to rock
So
amazing
Under California sun, on the beach gettin' faded
Doubled up my cup and it's a whole lot of dirty (yeah)
Where I'm from, I'm the first on Forbes
know a lot of motherfuckers that don't fuck no mothers
And I won't lie, he dead prezzi, niggas dangerous
And they ain't even clutchin', yeah
Good
It's a four in my liter, tell a hoe, change her demeanor (Ooh, ooh)
Got a whole lot of this shit
Might spend your savings this evening
I'ma make
lost the lot the whole lot every girl,
every house, every ways, every block with no where to live
analysis what ive got.
Musical talent I'm ready
never end
Get that money, with you I go shoppin' with
In the spot with me and my dogs
With a lot of guns and people runnin' in and out (D-Roc)
In
on a lot of drugs I'm out my body, lord
I swear I'm out my body lord
Look, please don't talk inside the car
This depression get the best of me
I'm in my
they hear
The streets they took a lot of tears
Don't bring my ratchet ass up in here
Don't bring yo' ratchet ass up in here
Don't bring my ratchet
dress it up
Six
fa fa fa fa fa five
Hey hey what do you say?
Had me a woman she flew away
Climbed onto the nearest star
Miss her lots, but there
belong together, come on
내 눈을 봐요 (yeah, yeah)
Oh 그대만을 믿어볼래요 (oh, oh)
매일 혼자서 울기만 하네요 (don't cry)
너무나 고마운걸요 (take a lots)
Ooh, baby, baby (yeah) 날
This physical attraction
Judging from how you do your thang
I think I'ma let you ride, on
'Cause my sex is a weapon
So if I see you do a lot
I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for
I don't want a lot for Christmas
There's just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for
a bag
Go spend a bag, 'bout to go spend a bag, hey!
What is that question you asked?
What is in my bookbag?
That's just a whole lot of cash
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