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of mirrors or a room full of Motown? I don't know
Shoutout to Zordon, if you know, you know (She makes the rain fall from my eyes)
Yo
Ayy
You know that I
apart to know that you don't know my name (man, fuck this)
These chicks don't even know the name of my band
But they're all on me like they wanna hold
apart to know that you don't know my name (man, fuck this)
These chicks don't even know the name of my band
But they're all on me like they wanna hold
close to me
fa sho' poppi nobody
yea thats how its posed' to be
now listen you can either comprehend it or compliment it
its all authentic
but you better
nominated
Where your strip at you ain't hustling nigga
That track would have been wack if it wasn't for Jigga
I'm a ladies man chicks loving a nigga
But I'll
cut this shit up
Life was a chick, that ain't did you right
Life was a b****, that made up this song
Shoutout to Domo, my long other half
I haven't
she Betta Have My Money
Or step to the AMG
You know Com Sense, oh yeah him be
That nigga that be making all the bid-by-by-bye sounds
But since then,
concert
that sucks 'cause they play some of my favorite songs
like stab my heart because I love you
and rip apart my soul
and of course stability rip
We do it big, how we live, Kelly told you so, come on
Told y'all I was gonna bump like this
Y'all didn't think that I could bump like this
Said, I
and I'm gon' get the, Hold up (The thickest chick I ever seen)
Slide across town gon' make a mov-, movie (From her bitties to her knee's)
Breeze by her
argue so I put the peace aside
Little do she know my side chick always gone be down to ride
Girls snoopin in ya phone like u got some shit to hide
That
back pain is chronic
I married the game so my last name is on it
My momma told me that the effort that you put in the dark
Is what the fuckin world gon
his feelings and his cash
I'm getting bags that why all these hoes mad (WHY YOU MAD HOE?)
Fly lil chick make yo baby daddy brag (I KNOW YOU WANT ME)
Big
Haha a wise man once told me
Keep me your friends close and keep your enemies closer
And he only got close enough to tell me that because
Well he was
Haha a wise man once told me
Keep me your friends close and keep your enemies closer
And he only got close enough to tell me that because
Well he was
This one for you though smoke till I'm Pluto
They look at my eyes and say where the fuck you go
Lil told me that Molly bite and its Kujo
4 am up
Now I get sandwiched by these chicks... my pleasure
Play that shit again, yeah by bars be too clever
Album too cold like my studio in Denver
I think I'm
Shit, law enforcement couldn't stop that dude
Guess who? Fresh off of "Volume 2"
Back at you, peep the numbers my album do
They call me
Shit, law enforcement couldn't stop that dude
Guess who? Fresh off of "Volume 2"
Back at you, peep the numbers my album do
They call me
kind of sad and
I said you too? I said No Doubt I know how that be happenin
But I need all the Dixie Chicks jus to gather in
And let me explain jus
Pac
Biggie
Even the Dixie chicks
Self conscious
Even more pressure being black an
That's why they scared thought
They could steal the land
Claim
ass
I go to the club man, it's no cash
That black card make them chicks move fast
Can you hear me now? Can you see me now?
I throw on my jeans
ready to kiss my ass
I go to the club, man, it's no cash
That black card make them chicks move fast
Can you hear me now? Can you see me now?
I throw
superstars, this ain't one of them chicks, you know
I got a key right by the brick, I got a chick, her name Christina
Know who to meet when I need a new two
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