Lyrics:
Uh, if we had the chance and the time to spend
Would you do it again? Would you do it again?
Was it too much? (Too much) uh, yeah
Was it too
gang)
Backyard show with the lasers
Shawty throw it back like pagers
751 don't call me
Soup on the track keep it running like all meet
Hop in my bag
) ain't really shit
want to roll so hard, all of the time
You and that bitch playin Too $hort rhymes
If you aks me, what it's all about, I'll say
too much time
too much time
I’ve been day drinking and knitting
and cuddling with my cat
i dividid my routine by
killing time from snack to snack
I
I took
All I do know is I love you, now
And I wonder if you love me too
Ooh, what a wonderful world this could be
Ooh, I don't know much about
I took
All I do know is I love you, now
And I wonder if you love me too
Ooh, what a wonderful world this could be
Ooh, I don't know much about
dedicated to all you hoes)
And bitches
[Ol' Dirty Bastard (Too $hort)]
Shame on a nuh, who tried to step TUH
The Ol' Dirty Bas, put my foot up your UHH
prayed I'd fall
I gave my heart, I gave my all
Was that too much for you
Was it too much
For you
Was it too much
For you
Was it too much
For you
Was it too
I'ma do the best I can, try to make you understand
They can't break us down, we've been through too much
You can't tell me we weren't meant to be
said I changed up, I'm Yachty Obama
Bringing a bank back, I got too much
Pull up in a sixty thousand cash, I ain't do much
F8 and it's all white like
know if I could have I would have
There ain't no questioning it
I've been working on myself
And I feel like Im doing too much
A day goes by
And I feel I
Too much
Too much
Too much
Y'all really think I'm really bluffin
Watch me turn nothing into somethin
Watch me take this shit full circle
Hit the blunt
Much love to the F&F crew
Bryce, (yeah) Gemini, Shayla G
Pro, Soundtrakk, Jason Salvador
Simon, Bishop G, Bran Dog
G-ball, G-Ball, yeah!
All
Maybe I think too much
I don't need no damn love
I just need myself in my head but I'm fucked up
Got corrupt by your touch
I can't hold myself up
In
You know what they say about all work no play…
It feels like I been doing too much of neither these days, if you know what I mean
Some folks sayin'
week we had a raid
'Cause we partied too much but that's my family's trade
Invited all of my folks, and yo, all my folks stayed
They tried to silence
a gig
Oh, forgot you know hip to the hip talk
Plain j-o-b, baby
In eight hours a day, all the overtime I can get
I don't know, I guess it might be too
yeah
Some of that Beats By the Pound flavor, you feel me (you heard me)
Get your ice, get your cups, 'cause we 'bout to get fucked in here
You heard
(Baby
You got all
My voices)
Voices in my head
Voices from
My fuckin' head
Aa
Baby I got
Too much
(Uu uu)
I got too much
(Voices)
In my head
Too much
know what he was doing
Didn't know who he was hurtin'
Til his son and his daughter come smokin' by the tree in the backyard
They went and told they momma
to the morning light
No one lying by your side
Daydream ‘bout you all the time
Every day every night
She wants to move in with me
In-unit laundry machine
We'll
through
Then I'll be there for you and you'll be there too.
Hollywood lights in my backyard
Your movie's great, my life is hard
Why can't you see
I just wanna fuck bad bitches
All them nights I never had bitches
Now I'm all up in that ass bitches
Mad at your boyfriend, ain't 'cha?
You'se
think too much
Just stop thinking so much
Just stop thinking so much
Just stop thinking so much
Just stop thinking so much
Just stop thinking so much
Just
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