Lyrics:
pockets looking thick
Shawty getting stupid thick
Gyally say she want ice cream then she look at my neck
Hop in a Four by Four watch a man just jet
I need
black men don't cheat
Need 5 figures by the end of each week, taxes high so I keep receipts
Gotta stay up, so I keep tabs
Sleep on me, you must be mad
ball in
All I really want's love when the roof falls in
A black bag can't mask pain
Any draft, plenty back, that's great, make 'em sack that pain
Like my
MTM hit 'em with the heat!
Ice out, let it shine, got my teeth out
Shawty bad, geeked up off that rerock
Ten toes down, designer baby all I know
All these rappers try to copy, yeah
Stick to ice, don't play no hockey, yeah
My strap is black and hot like coffee, yeah
I'm goin' fast, you can't
Course
Man Know Man
No Be By Force
Life Na Turn By Turn
Bro Malo Kanju Labe To Hot
Enjoy Life With Some Ice
Cool Stuff No Rush
Give Dem Give Dem
by force
Life na turn by turn
Bro malo kanju labe to hot
Enjoy life with some ice
Cool stuff no rush
Give dem give dem bangbaladash
I flip up my style
Pretty girl
Vent to me
Dyed hair
Black jeans (black jeans)
I just wanna know
How you been (talk to me)
Pretty girl
Vent to me
Pretty girl yeah (wassup)
Chicken Bone Charlie and Sally Sweet Potata
Tearin' up the house doin' the alligator
Leftover Louie and his husband Dan
Two-steppin' by
(Bitch you tellin' lies)
(Bitch you tellin' lies)
(Catch you by surprise)
Uh, bitch you tellin' lies
On my wrist some ice
Catch you by surprise
Amongst the pantheon of black and white
Walks a lone wolf driven by the strife
A crystalline carpet or dark-leaved men
Whose shelter for the wolf
the mountains before we meet the sea
The rain will stop eventually
I'll drive slow across black ice
And you'll be safe to rest your eyes
Soon enough the sun
mesmerized
With your black hair and your fat-ass thighs
Yeah, yeah look, love I'm mesmerized by you
Saw a little dimple and I knew I had
To try you in
single again
They hate and throw rice, we richer for life, I used to serve ice, yikes (hey)
Big tipper, Big, Big Dipper
King spiller, bitch, king
Hot pink, Valentine red
Black balloons, over my head
Let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Let it
once again if you pan left at the ice
If you the man that write cheques with the hand that don't write
I go off the head when I'm rambling on the mic
not legal people
I ain't need a reason
Trap OD OD
My trap needed me
I'm the trap savior
This not black label
Sat by black table
I got black angels
Seen
I see a red door, and I want it painted black,
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black,
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer
lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like,
Short days, long nights,
By the phone, no call,
Need a clear mind 'cause I been blind,got me
the truth, shit ain't right
Africa y'all tripping
Whites rich off yo land
They Give you guns & count the money
Black blood dripping by yo hand
Band together,
Looking like the matrix by the way that the cash moves
Going to the top, not going out sad dude
Ice on my arm, so my diamonds they black too
Seen with spec
(Hello.............It's Me)
(A true love is hard to come by)
Come by
You can come by, baby come by
We blowin' on Trillato, gettin' dumb high
Baby come by, you can come by
The microphone doctor black Deepak Chopra
I'm a griot that make you wanna peacock your arm
Every heavy dignitary, pay your me top regards
Boy, I'm three optics
mayhap even crafted by the same vaunted cartographer as the infamous Piri Reis map itself?)
won in a game of cards at Portsmouth docks
a fortuitous hand
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