Lyrics:
winnin'
No, you do not know enough (you do not know it)
You do not know a thing about this life that I'm livin'
You've never been low enough (never been
but
Even though you really look so fine
And we've been having good times
I'm gonna wait, till my Bobby gets home
Wait till my baby gets home
and you live in fear
You tell me what I want to hear
But I know your story ain't right
So, hey, Bobby Hunter, little Bobby Hunter
With whom have you been
Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth are shiny
I tell all the girls they can kiss my
Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth are shiny
I tell all the girls they can kiss my
teased with a kiss
I was three long years being teased by pretty Miss
Bobby Ann Mason, back in high school
She was way too cute, she ws way too cool
How
Bobby Charles
Yeah I'm sittin' here drinkin' again
I'm just spendin' some time with my friend
Then I know that I should be by your side
What am I
the living
Thinking of those that we are missing
I write these words my tears are brimming
Oh bobby brown
Whatcha doing in my town
Oh bobby brown
Whatcha doing
Word to Uncle Charles, nigga I got the sack for real
Money, broads, lawyers cost a half a mil'
Fame change, the family loves the way it is
Fame
but that was a lie
You're making my heart ache and just cry
I swear you're not dog shit, you're the pile
I just hate, hate, hate, when we do this
You've been calling in me every day
Ever since my Bobby went away
You've been knocking on my front door
And I know just what you're looking for, but
Well I don't know ‘bout you but I'm a bit surprised
at how much pain we allow in people's lives
take this guy Bobby Sands
who preferred to die than
Bicoastal, I'm platinum, go postal, I'm snappin'
Yeah, you know Bobby, but prolly' only know my new shit
That trap shit, that cool shit, but they all know
for the Uber)
Life is different (five stars, twenty-five stars)
But I do got to tell y'all (you 'bout to get a hundred stars, boy)
I got a question,
ding dong, there goes the bell
I opened up the door and oh, what the hell
it was a buncha niggas standin' by my door
I said come in, but respect my floor
What did I just do?
You... did... what you had to do, I guess
If it was right, you would've gone through with it
That's what I think anyway
name is Iverson
I lost my ring, but I'm trying man
What if police started dying man?
Up in the streets, where they fire man
By any means, I'm a Malcolm
Randy Mac is clockin a stupid grip
On the party track I'm cold lampin
But when the Syndicate rolls I be jackin
You thought I fell off, I ain't even
Setting out from Montreal when he was twenty-one
In 1798, far from the peaks of Switzerland
Charles Ermatinger was the name he took along
As he
Couple Of Tricks Hidden In My Sleeve
With This Magic Show
Keep Movin To This Music
Yeah She's Fine But Your Better
By The Way You Do It To It
So Look
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
wrecked
Two pieced and slept
Mumbling thru the few teeth that's left
Jesus wept but I'm dead ass bout to get in dat ass
You're not Ricky Bobby (hahahaha)
all my money like I'm in love with that bitch, I just fuck on that bitch
Look what I gotta do to get respect, that's why I got my boot all in your
Bobby Charles
I spent all my money lovin' you
Just like a fool - I sure was a crazy fool
I spent all my time pleasin' you
But now I see - I just
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