Lyrics:
babe
Without you, babe
I'll let you grab me by the hair
And I don't even care who hears me scream and shout
Uh-huh, hmm, hmm
Is that my cue?
I'm
down make you take it to see if you bout it
Can you handle it if I grab you by yo neck and by yo waist
Pull you closer penetrate
Let's go baby
You know
Yo the NYC, M-O-B-B thug shit (and that's my shit)
I can't get enough of it
Either fuck with it or don't fuck with it
Catch us in a middle
taught in no school
My bars is persuaded
Got something to prove
Smoove dude Emperor's New Groove
Watching my back I aint tryna get screwed
Time aint ya
later
Suicide doors and a brand new taser
In that double R, cost me paper
Stars on the roof just like some lasers
Please hit my line, don't hit my pager
and send me the addy
And I'll show up at your front door
I wish a motherfucker would
Don't step to me if you know what's good
Cause I ain't afraid to throw
panties at?)
But I can't find my panties
Now I can't find my panties
Look, I'm the type of chick that like to get bent over
Grab me by my shoulders,
making me jump over barriers
Making me so shit that's all different characters
Loading my schedule saying it I can handle
But everyday just seems like it's
yeah, yeah
Never sit by the door, my boy got a matte black thang, bang, bang
All orange on me, baby, orange, yeah, look like Tang, yeah, yeah
I done
grab me a knife
They steer away from my cries
Felt the handle slip got lost in the time
How did I forget about the mission
My mind fully controlled by
Of course it's dope
Hangin' tough like the name on my rope
Watch it be weary instead of
Steppin' wit the boys
A musical massacre of inadequate noise
By
I just want to see The Brighter Day
they still wanna take my rights away
Lord can you point me in the right direction direction yeah
Blood
me back no more
I get so low
But I float so high
When I feel so down and I don't know why
Gotta get by but everything a right
No love found
Just
own business
someone knocked on the door the teacher said who is it
this girl walked in my imigination ran wild
she stole my heart just by the way that
works put it in pots sit it in fire Quick to grab the 5th and just fire Try to peel off I'm hittin your tire Hittin your door while your cars spinnin
Quick to grab the 5th and just fire
Try to peel off, I'm hittin your tire
Hittin your door while your cars spinnin hittin the wall
That's just
And rub my arm
Like bae don't be alarm
He ain't even wit the shits
I bet he gone cry and dip
Bitch! How are u calm
All of my clothes are on
Door bust
Pause, breathe, strike a pose, grab a book and microphone
Turning every page and all the words are turning into crows
Flying around my room, I chase them,
for
I sat in my desk and minded my own business
Someone knocked on the door the teacher said who is it
This girl walked in my imagination ran wild
for
I sat in my desk and minded my own business
Someone knocked on the door the teacher said who is it
This girl walked in my imagination ran wild
to crescendo
Sneak all the way 'round to the back porch
Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this
You don't plan for intruders beforehand?
lightly, then start to crescendo
Sneak all the way 'round to the back porch
Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this
You don't plan
cut up wit another lyrical piece of glass
Gettin thrown from the dome of T-Bone
To all them rappers sayin that my GOD is not real
But they dont be
Lamborghini hitting a switches
Say we do the same thing but my hustle a lil different
Survival of the fittest go to work and handle business
I hit licks all by
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