Lyrics:
on the
Barbwire
Why I write it like that?
Cause it must be
My Essence is Rare
My BACKYARD funky
We got a JUNKYARD band
We GO GO like dat
You can't mute DC!
We don't
the dough money-maker rump-shaker
To the bedroom I said, "Hmm, I'll take her"
If you don't want her don't waste her time
(Looked her up and down, said,
can't let go, let go, let go
Baby, you've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
Lesss Go
Lesss Go
Lesss Go
If she wanna leave, you had better let her go
If she wanna leave, you had better let her go
If she wanna leave, you had
young
The good die young
The good die young
No, don't you leave me
Leave me
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
I need you here with
Have faith and I will never ever leave
I love you
I want you
Have faith in a young OG
Have faith and do a B.I.G
I heard she tastes by the safeties
leave her alone
Don't let her go
Don't leave her alone
Don't leave her alone
Don't let her go
Don't let her go
Take her by the hand if you have to
Don't
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
'll never let me go
Promise you'll never leave me
Promise we'll grow, they going
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't understand the flow
They understand
But, don't let her fool you, she know that she got it
Chewin' bubble gum, 'cause she know that she poppin'
Now, she can't walk 'casue my pole hit her
When it come to Tecca Ninna bein wit your lady don't think
[Chorus X2:]
If your girls at a Tech show (it's what you thinkin)
Feel like she let go
'll never let me go
Promise you'll never leave me
Promise we'll grow, they going
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't understand the flow
They understand
laughing now?)
I got Mojo you can't steal
On Muvas ,You can't Austin me (Nah Nah)
I let her slurp up all of me
Then tell her get up off of me (Get gone)
If
numbers)
She looking at you when I walk by
you turn your head, she winks her eye
I can't help if she checking for a platinum type of guy
She be calling me
go get her that's how I got her (that's how)
Don't be mad you can't get one hotter (uh-huh)
Broke the mold when they made lil' mama (uh)
I don't
the dough
My ladies going
(Hey papi)
Promise you'll never let me go
Promise you'll never leave me
Promise we'll grow, they going
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't
told me be careful what you do
Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful who you love
Be careful what you do
of her own
Look at your nails!
Look at your dress!
People would laugh at you
Nevertheless
I still wish to go to the Festival
And dance before
The gal say it's about time she get the ring pan her finger
Talk bout that sake a that she leave I man a linger
I man naw go a the altar, hey
suck dick, but expect for me to eat her?
That ho crazy, man, you don't wanna meet her
But her homegirl, Nita, swallow cum by the liter
She look good
Chris]
(Ok, young Chris)
Just like King Midas, as I was told
Young see was on the block, thirteen years old
I don't mean to brag
Had the meanest bags
that I don't wanna let go
She's saying that she don't wanna say goodbye
Always down to ride long I got her by my side
I already know how people come
how ya doing Look
Young Ray Crizzy
Take off with me
I'm going back to space
Don't come get me
Might call out work
Bitch I'm shittin'
You a pussy, I'm
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