Lyrics:
what, lace who? That ain't what Ma$e do
Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you
Tell you to your face, boo, not behind your back
Niggas talk
what, lace who? That ain't what Ma$e do
Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you
Tell you to your face, boo, not behind your back
Niggas talk
Heartbroken when you left my world
Man, I wish I would've kept my girl
And I love you
I don't know what I'm gon' do without my baby
It's driving me crazy
make arrange miss
I'm your fix when you're in madness
Call me crazy, awesome, baby
Imma take your love to the maximum steady
Such a wild boy, no
my paper stacking up
I'm fucking with lil baby cause she love to back it up
I went and got my nut and now I tell her pack it up
Cause I ain't here for
Them fairy tales you tell in your rounds
Will have a shell in the pound
Split your melon to the white
Meat with no melanin found
I could push your
house, nigga
Dirty boots like fuck your couch, nigga
Pass that, don't call time out
At the top tryna help my niggas climb out
Baby boy, you with us we
about me
I sent you so much you can get enough of the way I strut my stuff baby.
When you win conspicuous lookin' at me your eyes undressing me by just
foul info
Love song writer, Edgar Allan Poe
I'm a big boy, show you love
And then we can cut, Eastside throw it up
Lose everything, except them high blue
Mack yo' bitch into a coma
Two hoes like Noah of every type
Bitches I kick to curbs, you would make your wife
Twice hit by the gun spit, kid still
know I'm by your side for anything we end up going through
Besos, baby
When it comes to you, no, I ain't playing, baby
I love you so much, it ain't
and feel my heartbeat, baby
And you're the one I see right through me
Read my mind
If your love is truly mine
I won't bring you down
(I love the way you
cuffin'
Don't do me dirty boy, please stop bluffin'
We are certi boy, this ain't rushin'
Get bliss from the touch of your hand like heaven
If it's basic
magazine
She used to like 5 mics, though she was a dime
When we fell in love do you remember the time?
In the park by the courts
She never took no shorts
Real niggas gon' play they roles
I fell in love with this life I know
I pray to God for these nights I know
'Cause they might try to take your boy
niggas gon' wake the man that's within
Boy by your looks I can tell you cappin'
Boy by your looks I can tell you a pussy
Thought it was soft then he saw
me style.
E nor go ever do with out me
You don't know me, am controlling
Ummmm hmmmm
Baby says she likes me
But I am a bad bad boy
You can tell from my
breaking their neck
Yo we play to win
Such a shame, shit is a sin
So hot baby body heat bubble your skin
Every time I flow speak
I caress the whole
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
feeling your style and your little cute smile/
And I'm thinking 'bout you baby every time I press dial/
See I don't mean to bug you, I just wanna love you/
baby I show no love
Ima big steppa trendsetter fly dresser wassup
HGM built to win yeah I bet you know us
Rise to fame say our name Mali gonna blow up
take her she dime yeah she a baddie
Got free a night then she texted me what's the addy
Uber X she got dropped off by a caddie
Super sex she go crazy she
unique, so please
Please
Tell me
Tell me your love language it'll help me
Don't leave me, just lead me
Baby
I just wanna show you off, I'm cold, you're not
it to the game
Just don't bring charges to my name
ARP bullets'll go straight
Through your brain
Micro-Drac same size as a baby
I don't pull stunts,
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