Lyrics:
were y'all wives? Guess It's alright
I call once and none of them thought twice
Your sweetheart got her sweet tart hole piked
Cuz after two inches it was
you'll get beat.. three or four mins that's a new instrumental..
Don't trust this bitch every nigga that I'm with know her can't be coincidental..
I own my
He don't even make a sound
Bet you can't do it like this
12 want me shinin' on both of my wrists
Nina on the side like both of my ribs
Nigga switch
a life taker
Went fishing for some thots
And I caught your girl
Consider it a favor
Project Pat said don’t save her
You accepted what she was
But
and Orville were two brothers named Wright
The nicest pair of kids you've ever seen
They worked twelve years on a secret project
They thought it was
of in love with her I could've fumbled her
One of 'em girls she was always on Tumblr
Ain't two thousand and twelve time machine with a plunger
She love
Tatooed on your arms, and you chains and charms
Tell moms that I love her, God, for singing me songs
[Chorus]
"I'm lettin' the music on the side
Tatooed on your arms, and you chains and charms
Tell moms that I love her, God, for singing me songs
[Chorus]
"I'm lettin' the music on the side
live like a tether
I jus hunt for the bag a national treasure
I stood by her side when she needed some pleasure
Sell it and save it i gotta do better
out a nigga
You don’t know me I’m so insane on these nigga
H.O.O.D my whole Project got Hittas
I creep up with them Hittas Pop his Top and leave a crime
(Pain drugs and these lies, I can see it in your eyes)
(I just hope you don't leave my side yeah)
(I just hope you don't leave my side ugh)
Girl I'm
bitch up on my side I might be gettin on her ass or im
gettin on her thighs flag me down dont even try it
Im Full Of Dat Shit
[Lil Boosie] Now you
and that's how I Treat you back
Two wrongs don't make a right, I guess we're right About that, come on
I'm going mad mad, I'm calling her mad too
Watched her
"Yeah, that might be true, but she don't need another nucka"
Ain't no choosin', jump off slick, this one here's my snucka"
He said, "Whatchu mean by
Hopping out on feet Passion Pit I Take a walk
Machine gun stay by my side like I’m Megan Fox
Them boys playin’ air guitar bitch I really rock
Spody
the bitches that was curvin'
I see the same damn names in my comments (comments)
She was lookin' O.D. from her side eye
Said she ain't an eater, oh she
lights, projects by the dump
And cars, broads, murders ghetto life
I went through all that shit
for platinum ringers and a little bit of ice
It's
I can dance in another way
Take a photo in another way
Like to party in another way
Feature project by Nimza West
It's a vibe in another way
Getting
to clock out man I just might soon
But she always get to me right on time
Black queen always by my side never left me
Everybody else gone how about that
take me back
Got my backpack and raps and I'm facing crap
Want you by my side, just so you can hold me down
The realist girl that I'll find
In this awful
don't mean I ain't on your side
Cuz Even when I'm gone I'm never hard to find
I wonder if I cross your mind
Yo yo
Left that line for any lover
bring they friends we on the 2nd floor
I said we cuz you know i'm always with my bros
And when they leave, i make sure they don't forget they clothes
clap clap
I don’t even want her you can have that
yea he mad mad talkin shit get the gat gat
Shout ta b ward give ‘em dap dap
Can’t match that put
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
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