Lyrics:
of your greed
But now I know, I need you to stay
I can tell just by your image, baby, and your energy
All them problems that you got, you feinin' for
the grind wit' it
She so mine wit' it
Marc Jacobs, she so fine wit' it
Put me on a little Tribe wit' it
It feel good, close your eyes wit' it
Look to the sky
me smile
Girl I'm gonna make you mine
Everytime you're walking by
You give me butterflies
While I'm on this late night drive
Yeah, you're on my
trouble,
They like a little danger and might not admit it,
But they on for the chase and they want us to come and get it,
Plus they love a young thug
no names, baby
I throw that ass under the prison
Fuck or suckin' something that's the mission if you with us
Gangsta Gibbs
I be on my grind
I be
that baby nine
That drug traffic, sell to your mama and maybe mine
I'm so Staten, no need to smack 'em, no need to shine
You and them divas is
you be mine
I get you in my car, drive you to my house
'Cause I'm a mack, I cold turn you out
I wont ask, and I sure won't beg
Reach right over
(Oh, oh, oh)
Drop a hundred of them thangs put a little on my baby
Lil' baby, lil' baby
Oh-oh
I just bought a pair of Rollies, got one for my
You are the love-
You are the love of my life (precious little baby)
I dedicate my love to you
You are my joy, oh
My child (yeah, woah)
I'm
could have a little fun
You, me all night long
I could make you mine by the end of the song
You should be on the cover of a magazine
I don't usually ride
a better fit for your life
I'm just trying to make a bitch like you mine
Can I get a little bit of your time
I just want a little bit of your time
Tell that
I'm my bag with my Louis shoes on
Imma go crazy
Crazy for these blue strips
No dream nah I'm just livin lucid
Got it now spend a little on a new fit
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy, I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
Shake you off
By the time you get this
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy, I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
Shake you off
By the time you get this
them muscles gonna do? Huh? John Henry?
Gonna take a little bit of vinegar out of you."
John Henry said,"I feed for little brothers
And baby
Shopping sprees, Louis V
Gucci see, it's all on me
Baby I just wanna see you shine
I wanna make you mine, I want you by my side
Wanna know if you down
kissing and touching
Them bitches gone hate when they see us in public
We boarding this plane with Louis V luggage
And Tsa hate us they know we be
And would you be mine for good
Hey there little darling yes my baby girl
You're the only girl I love up in this wicked world
Never leave you behind
Never want
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
to pass
Be at all my fucking parties, grabbing money off the ground
Uh, you know you paid
When you got baby wit cha
Its Young Money like Ben Franks
the boss I came with Gucci
Water Fuji
Mastermind like father Louis
Life's a movie
I'm calling shot's you sucker's losing
About my movement
It done had to be
and I'm a star
And yo' bitch be singing twinkle twinkle
Real star, baby rapping at nursery
Keep a Glock, aim a beam and a versery
I bought a big watch,
them muscles gonna do? Huh? John Henry?
Gonna take a little bit of vinegar out of you."
John Henry said,"I feed for little brothers
And baby
I got all these Ronnie Bennetts tryna be my baby
Tryna fiancé me
I take the steering wheel and drive them girls beyond crazy (crazy)
I'm on a song
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