Lyrics:
about a quarter 'til ten
We'll be partied out and headin' in
You and me alone darlin' doing what we do best
Big time, we're gonna have one
Big time,
[Verse 1: Too $hort]
It's time to fuck baby, jump in the truck baby
Cause I been wantin' to tear yo fine ass up lately
You like your dicks big, you like
it then I make it up (make it up)
He be shootin' like Dior so I bought a twin pair of Michael J's (Michael J's)
Throw away but I ain't throw it
I stop by the club, 'cause it ain't shit else to do it
I'm on the guest list, it's E-Swift plus two
Stepped to the bar, 'cause, it's a bad habit
bitches, I do numbers, I do digits
I hear gunshots at my door, hold on, who is it?
I pray so hard for my enemies
I wish them well with no other intent
kinfolk
Call it what I'm living like the high life
Only if he knew what I had to do to keep my mind right
I tell you I got 20/20 hindsight
See it in
on the Throne
Its the bitch that killed the shit
Now fuckin wit this, I love you dicks
Runnin up wit the dick, want to lick
A big bitch, wit big dreams,
What-what, what, what? (Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da)
What-what, what, what? (Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da)
What-what, what, what? (Da-dum, ba-dum,
New bag and I want that shit pronto
Coupe but it's got a big body like Bronco
Got Mimosa and it's greener than a banknote
Travel internationally like
enchanted by things that gleam
You know, bright fancy cars, big yachts and mansions
On the beaches of Aruba with a girlie romancin
Now I'm about to tell you
soul in it, I'm J Cole with this
The flow is sick, dopest shit since Em wan on opiates
Never gave a fuck, it's uncut, raw and rugged
When it rains it
Toc toc toc y a d'la visite, Who is it?
Rafale dans l'oeil'ton *fhhh* fais des guili-guili à mon uzi.
J'ai trop la dalle donc je me diri-dirige
When the world count ya out i can show you how to do it
Yea
Minor set back for a major comeback BIG FACTS
My Wasted Time on that BullShyt i
When the world count ya out i can show you how to do it
Yea
Minor set back for a major comeback BIG FACTS
My Wasted Time on that BullShyt i
to put her mouth on it
Gained a lot of pain, when I seen this shit
Wasn't like that when I dreamed this shit
Dying by the money and I mean this shit
Blue
and also mine dangles)
What is love? rip it off me, she's a handful
And I don't mean her titties that are ample
Hot N Cold by Katy Perry for example
Is why
biddi-by-by
And then you know that KRS don't carrrre
You always call a freak, by the garment they wear
Instead of call it clothes they always callin it gear
Big
when they gone.
I said it's true
Its karma
cnd it's you who falls down
When you do, it shows you who you are
I said it's true
Its karma
cnd it's you
dance
She got a big yansh got money wan dash
She got a big yansh got money wan dash
Yansh yansh do you have yansh
Yansh yansh is it a big yansh
She got
Arthur Morgan said this:
"Dont give it up nigga, dont quit"
Gotta big brain better use it
Cause theyll take yo shit and abuse it
You enjoy being a rich
should understand that the big boss dawg ain't gotta rap
I do it for the ones who come from crumbs and the slums with the drums, flippin' the packs
My
(I do it)
Blood sweat tears
Ace Hood
(I do it)
Uh! Another day, another dollar
Every twenty four I'm thinking money in the power
Bills due, money
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
I had no choice or remorse when time for puttin' it down
Niggas know the scoop is
stay dominate
And stay wicked, and plus we keep it explicit
Abducted by the streets see it's hard to manage
End up on my block saying we the savage
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