Lyrics:
Check it, and I don't get by with nothin' I can't leave in 30 seconds
But my kids, they think mommy a teacher
They don't know, for the love of this
I make
the floor
He held me strong
And we danced the night away
I can see the way that he is making feel
This way about his love
I've been looking for
it feel being slaves to a dollar bill?
Givin' ya something y'all can feel, are ya for real
Do away with all the Chinese restaurants
Do away with all
to this and vibe
I hope you don't give up your dreams for a nine-to-five
Don't get me wrong, it'll pay your bills
But if you don't love your job, tell
to the UFC fight
Then i come home and i turn on the light
Take out the pocket the bill of the night
This can't be! let me put on the glass!
OH MY GOD!
Ida
on my starting team
(To the hoop, y'all, watch out, watch out)
(In yo face, here comes the rest)
Clyde, Rick Barry, and Pistol Pete
Now these
a sweet one there
By my side
But you know I don't trust much
There's
Mad fake love in air
That real love come rare
If you find that real type of love
Gotta
leading us remember don't be afraid.
we have a continent that sometimes comes between us, that's ok.
i love you
even when i'm sleeping.
when i close my eyes
Check it, and I don't get by with nothin' I can't leave in 30 seconds
But my kids, they think mommy a teacher
They don't know, for the love of this
I make
Check it, and I don't get by with nothin' I can't leave in 30 seconds
But my kids, they think mommy a teacher
They don't know, for the love of this
I make
or dark seducer?)
My protector (do not shun me)
Come to me, strange angel (who are you, strange angel?) (come to your strange angel)
I am your Angel
I wanna take away the bills
I wanna let my parents kick it, while a nigga cook they meal
I wanna do this shit for them, swear I love my fam forreal
If
on my starting team
(To the hoop, y'all, watch out, watch out)
(In yo face, here comes the rest)
Clyde, Rick Barry, and Pistol Pete
Now these
love my momma
I'd probably flip them bricks because I really need them comma's
But karma
No more running away from war
But karma
No more fighting it man
or die
Police - can't see me ballin
Sippin on hennesey-sey-sey
And I - can never pay your bills
Cause I gotta keep it real, real, real
I got my key
on Hennesey
And I, can never pay your bills
Cause I gotta keep it real, real, real
I got my key on the passenger side
So ain't no scrub in me, me, me
niggas that rob, they just one call away
All of my love, threw it all away, I give you love and you throw it away
Your love so good, and if I could, I'd go
by my side yahh
Everynight and day then I we be fine
Away away away away away
Make I take you away
Away away away away
Away away away away away
Let me
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I immigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean
Dominican Republic! I
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
relate
All my niggas wanna live in a better way
We been chasing dollar bills on a day to day
If they lock me up or I get killed would you let me fade away
fuckin bills
By any means necessary, gotta see my momma in
Another day, another dollar
Every 24, I'm thinking money and the power
Go on! Get it! Go on!
away, Away
Na you wey I wan marry, Away
Come take all my love away, Away
Oya tell mummy I'm coming to the house to take her baby away, Away
I no go kiss
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Round and round round and round
Back to the hoes
Ridin' down 7-4th and Hoover
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