Lyrics:
your canning, all you do is flash nigga (motherfucker)
I can tell, fool, you'll never get paid
'Cause niggaz like you ain't got no real game
With
me meeting a stranger
(Oh, oh oh)
My heart's screaming that it's in danger
(Oh, oh oh) but by chapter two
I'm thinking about you (O oh)
I'm turning
My nigga, do you have a gas can?
(The fuck I'm gonna do with a gas can, nah
Nigga what?)
It's just been a long ass day, man
All I need is a gas can
you a queen.
It's times like this, Baby that makes it all seem worthwhile.
I'm lookin' for something that I can find in a smile
Now, you set me
As the gourmets among you will tell you, of course
Ladies and gentlemen
You can't imagine the rapture in store
Just inside of this door!
There you'll sample
spitting deep & I'm getting V by the fricking heap
It's a given he's gonna split the weave like it's Maybelline when I hit your think-tank with the preaching
they go fucking crazy
She say I'm number one like Tracy Mcgrady
Tryna trap me, bitch I can't have a baby
Had to step back from y'all, Harden
Cut you off
Better keep it on hold
Loop my songs, energy's always clean when you sample my coils
I'm magnetic, lyrics hold down any and all competition 'til they crash
that's a bracelet
Yeah, say she can't wait to get naked (uh-huh)
Do your thing, bitch, I make you my favorite
She say she won't eat my dick every day, I
I owe you so much more than my pain
I owe you so much more than my past
You deserve it all
You deserve it all
You deserve it all
I owe you so much
fuck with the right nigga
He will murk you
All I need is one mic, one Mac, one iPhone
Just one shot in this one life then I'm gone
I spit that - love me
talk of the team
See niggas feared Prince and respected Prim'
For all you slow muthafuckas I'm a break it down iller
See Preme was a business man
school hip-hop a beat and a rhyme
Some chapters and some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by
Two-five-two, yeah that's who made me (Gang)
Guess what baby, you can't save
Yourself, from me
(Oh no) , you know I keep the glizzy (I do)
You know I got my NSB
to eat love
It's all good
Now my pockets looking
You my butterfly
Baby let's fly away
I gave you all my time
You spent it with Louis V
Shawty just do me
extended mags or cleaning the coil
Ima man about my business, don’t run up I’ll show ya
They Say Related by the DNA, but fam if you LOYAL
( Where were
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
with me
We got Hell Cat Dreams
Keep it in my jeans
Eat by any means yeah
I can’t sip no lean
Just threw back a bean
Life ain’t what it seems
I’m after
prescription you can always play the victim
You been cruisin' for a bruising
Some people, they call it boozing
It's all the same colored vision
Giving up, when
of having intelligent conversations
Okay, I just fuck it
Okay back to this pizza I lean pepperoni
Ugh
Sausage?
How can you eat that shit?
No, no, no,
with fraud, but can't eat
Them early birds gettin the worms, we can't sleep
Go Drop another bag on my moma in Lucky
Where were you when a nigga had odds
pick
And I do not eat the bacon 'cause i do not fuck with pigs
I slide the A to the C, then A, B yes that is word to Eazy-E
Now I'm Inhaling all of these
the spirits
Truth comes, we can't hear it
When you've been, programmed to fear it
I had a vision I was fallin' in indescision
Apallin', callin' religious
Some
Like it y'all
Like it y'all
Like it y'all
Scoob Lover, won't you hype it y'all?
Well, I'm the S-see double-O be -L-O-V-E-R uh
Ladies come to me,
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