Lyrics:
you down like me and Boosie
F*** that n****, my middle finger up
F*** a rap n****, you just want a singer, huh?
I'm with this s*** and you love it
Go
as long as I'm in the middle
I love when their face is in the pillow cringing and moaning
Then they hop on and ride my s**t so by now I'm zonin'
Then I
no.. (never love her)
She, say, she, slick
I'm, like, baby, please
She, say she's got a man
But what's that got to do with me? (f'real)
Some
Love big titties, turned on by them C Cups
Did a show in Boston drinking lean out a tea cup
No party, I'm sorry
Ridin' round in the motorcycle, no
boy lines he showing all the F boy signs.
Outro: Baby I used to think that I was crazy, had me up all night waiting, for your love, but you were
(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never
soak garri
She tell me she go love me till I die o pari
(O pari o pari)
Ejor E gba mi
Omode yii Omode yii ti kpa mi
Light skin girl wey Dey soak garri
battery, nuh gang bang, yea!
She fall in love wid a bad man
She ready fi bang bang
Cheerleader pom pom, yea!
Say she waa shake she bam bam, yea!
And f
Weezy by here
And I love to see you do so
I love my coupe blow on them deuce-o's
I love a cute ho and you probably love her all right, girl
He
She switched when i was down so why should i try love again (WHY?)
Tryn be better so i pray i don't got buss again(I PRAY)
Had a homie try and kill
spinal crack
Them n*ggas hoes ain't jumping out, they ain't popping sh*t
Shoot a n*gga top, aint OT love, but we dropping sh*t
I wish a f*ck n*gga would
love free?
F beginnings
There's always room for endings
Give 'em an ounce when it's counts
See what you're bringing
F beginnings
What is shawty thinking?
green for the green free chilly
And I'm back on my thing for the listeners
What you are about to to witness is
Lu new valuable album 2
Get ready for
on sickles yeah I'm 2ed up
F*** everything you heard dawg this my hood so you can't move us
Know papi at the store
And all my ockys by the deli hold my
makayn love
Game over krahna L'khsara f'had l'pays no more lies
Achta7 3el Ray
Madafuka jina b'rap nwas3o la maille (Oûu yeahyeahyeah)
On my way
Bzf dyaba
ygol machi nta
Hia bghatni tgoli baghak ghi nta
Ti9a frassi mchat kanchof ghi dlam I hate myself
Yeah Yaya
F love 9albi larde nifi lfog
Baby sorry
Pumpin that two-for-five, the rules imply
fuckin with them dudes that's trife, you lose your life
[Interlude]
[F] It's a thug love
[A] Searchin for
cause I'm comin' along
And I can supersoak the hole by the end of the song
[Female]
Don't help me
Don't touch me
Don't love me
[Monoxide]
She
and gentlemen
This is not the album
This the album before the album
Gotta set the stage
Know what I’m talking ‘bout?
If you end up f***ing with this one
You
it it's inevitable
Wrong time wrong place caught the wrong case
They had me sitting in the
F getting the O face thinking hard
Artist: DJ Envy f/ Jay-Z
Album: Blok Party Vol. 1
Song: H.O.V.A.
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash
[Jay-Z] + (DJ Envy)
Yo uh, dim
ass
All on the Gram, talkin cap to a fan
My bitches got money, so f all ya plans (Yea)
These n***** In love, they wan be my man (Mwuah)
CiJanai, only
like, "What you sayin'?"
I-I-I could f- you all the time
I-I-I-I could f- you all the time
M-O-Ë-T
That's what the fuck we be sippin' (sippin')
of things goin' on y'all don't know about
But, all y'all see is the Apple watches and phones and the love I put in a song
But that's not all my f**king life's
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