Lyrics:
get in another car accident
This time with your baby mother and
Kid and instead of dying
You end up being the only
One of them that lives what?
Yeah
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
your bitch like derek jeter
Flip pies like patti labelle
Break it down and I know it's gonna sell
Get caught and I know he gunna tell
Pack it up oh they
the kitchen
A bunch of damn times
Hittin' while ya daughter do dishes
I'm out my damn mind if you not a fan, fine
But this clearly a decisive win
I got the type
fog
Was my mind
Like I was chased by a dog
Named time
I felt just like a cog
In line
Rolled downhill like a log
Get grind
I thought that people hurt
the cab to tell
I play 'em more high notes than Patti LaBelle (plus)
You gel, heavywear at (and)
Got ice and your bezie wear that
y'all doozers are
like Patti Labelle
Nigga, I was born ready as hell
You just ready to fail
A couple setbacks now you ready to sell
And I ain't buying it
I'm playing
wait 'til the end of the week
When I'm rapping to the rhythm of a groovy beat
And attempt to raise your body heat
Just blow your mind so that you
patty face, I call it Patti LaBelle now
I'm praying that I come up,
They praying that I stay down
If you only knew
What type of time I'm on
Hoes think I
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
a new attitude
Call me Patti LaBelle
I'm still lookin' at you
Bad boy and le Belle
Back healthy
Will I walk up to you
Only time will tell me
'Cause I
know I'm vegan but coming with beef
Patti Labelle how you love and you need
Under a spell when I planted my seed
I'll whack you tomorrow not talking bout
wait 'til the end of the week
When I'm rapping to the rhythm of a groovy beat
And attempt to raise your body heat
Just blow your mind so that you
this time
Didn't I
Didn't I blow your mind this time
Didn't I, this time?
I thought that heart of yours was true, girl
(Now, didn't I think it,
this time
Didn't I
Didn't I blow your mind this time
Didn't I, this time?
I thought that heart of yours was true, girl
(Now, didn't I think it,
baby, didn't I do it baby?)
I've cried so many times and that's no lie
It seems to make you laugh each time I cry
Didn't I blow your mind this time
Let these words be your Earth and moon, you consume every message
As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression
And with that being said,
don' listen, Shirley
Niggas be like Shirley, Shirley and shit
A nigga feel like, I don't know why
Every time a motherfucker bust down
Niggas talkin'
a doe than be aggressive
Live and let live
But some reckless folks
Try me so
And think it's okay
I can read your mind I know you stressing
Teach this
But my lawyers told me settle this (settle this)
Even though it's bullshit (it's bullshit)
Kelly, protect your career
All these people in my ear
I
by putting on a show
Call me misogynistic, but I never called you out your name
And if I gotta be honest, it's a damn shame
That you wanna run this
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I
extra large, in charge, Your bars are medium
This beats the spice of life to strike the strife and tedium
I'll roast you vegetables alive, the temp 425
The sexy mama she's the one for me
Didn't I blow your mind, THIS TIME
Didn't I make you mine, THIS TIME
Didn't I make you shine
Didn't I oh oh oh ohho
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