Lyrics:
a reporter
Like she be a bunny 'n then I escort her
We callin' them out when they all outta order
I got a new rollie to match wit my sword
'N we ride in
to just get down
Chorus:
Can we get down
Can you hear the sound
When love's callin' you
Callin' me sexually lady
Please let me
What are your
Yea
Wanna wake up by your side in the morning
Baby girl that’s all I need
Lately I been feeling locked up
But the thought of you it sets me free
So
Bad little bitty she with it she callin my phone
I popped the henny man I’m on
Freaky she lickin’ me I get to slidin her thong
Hit it back to back
say
I am resurrected by a shotgun
Permantly in chainz
I wake up and take a new shot of fuel
Yet a day has been saved
To live is to die for the golden
(Yeah) She got money in the bank
Lot more fuel left in her tank
Say she ain't takin' no chances
Niggas ain't shit
She got money in the bank
Lot
nie na winklu
Zdanie o mnie chyba mają dobre
Znam kogo trzeba, by nie dostać w mordę
Od święta na Karaibach, może zrobię torbę
Amsterdam na Woli, ale
by her side (By her side)
Ain't callin' 911
To hold their hands (Hold their hands)
Oh, I can be your savior
More than a friend (A friend)
What's
couple of guns
The funds wasn't the issue, it was other shit
That had me flippin' on my brother's shit
Stealin' from my mother's shit
Cry by myself, I
Ain't gone say dis again on my momma been fuel to the fye and they knowing it's evident
I could shine by myself but I'm linked to a couple diamonds
honorable mentions
Words justified by works not just intentions now
The fear of God is the beginning of wisdom
Psalms 111:10 that fuels my engines
Honorable
this sourness to the dust
There's a whole lot out there left for us
So keep on praying he will make it up
Oh lord sweet woman of mine
Meet me out by
like it like this, I like it like this)
So keep it steady, like this (I like it like this)
And you should know, you should know by now
I like it (I
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
I remember how my dark and heavy heart was sinking
By the rest of the gold
Then I felt the way that life up from your eyes was so so real
By
hard to tell the difference lately, yeah
Angels, they been callin' me (oh, oh)
But the homies, they been wantin' me
By disloyalty
Opportunist,
like it like this, I like it like this)
So keep it steady, like this (I like it like this)
And you should know, you should know by now
I like it (I
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
of a woman and a child
Such a strange situation stoppin' every hundred miles
Callin' Baton Rouge
A replay of last night's events roll through my mind
of a woman and a child
Such a strange situation stoppin' every hundred miles
Callin' Baton Rouge
A replay of last night's events roll through my mind
nobody's callin' me
It makes me wanna give her all of me
And now she's asking what I want it, how I want it,
where I want it, and when I want it
And what
Following You's the strangest thing I've ever done
I'm torn in two by two by one by one
My animal's angry and he growls within my heart
He wants
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