Lyrics:
a lit man
Dress in all black apparel bitch I'm a hitman
50 hitters posted outside
Ready to hit man
Popping pills still nodding out
This shit get to crazy
on you
Lemme take you there
Cuz I love your dress and how you did your hair
Got the curls on lock and girls look good
We could hit the d-floor and I wish I
Where's that gal with the red dress on? Some folks called her Dinah
Stole my heart away from me, way down in Louisiana
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm
get frequent flier mileage from my stewardess chick
She look right in that tight blue dress, she's thick
She gives me extra pillows and seat back love
know we were going, they gave us a tour. They escorted us through the back. And when they escorted us through the back, we got to see how, you know,
blanket
In the basement of the morgue of Laretto hospital,
The silver teeth of a man killed by a jealous wife!
I wasn't always an old maid.
I didn't
blanket
In the basement of the morgue of Laretto hospital,
The silver teeth of a man killed by a jealous wife!
I wasn't always an old maid.
I didn't
No you're not a dog, you're a pet, bruh
Need a hunnid-thou, nothin' lesser
I was puttin' in that work while you was playin' dress-up
Fess up, I been
list is crossed off
The fit made its debut at the crosswalk
And I got all the juice to make all these cars honk
The former lost cause gettin' eyed by
of
The sisters to be released
She simply came in and sat next to me
I was probably the
Ugliest man in town and this might have
Had something to do with it
"Drink?"
would never know
I dress up like a woman and then let it go
Narco trafficante, cocaina come from Mexico
Double cups of the syrup, back to back
Bad move
back to school can't stay in no book
Can't get at you then your man get took
We ain't playing by the rules we ain't playin by the book
When you jump
man, hit it like a little man
What you doin' with that?
From the scratch, we can load up the Lac
A 1, we can bring that back from day 1, we get them
I remember ya type
Hips curvy
Drove me crazy
Swerve me, baby
To be right by ya side
And yo lips had me
Straighten my tie
Man, you straightened my life
weapon
In the right man hands
I'm not a hater but I'm
Not a tight pants fan
Tight pants I can't stand
I dress like a damn man
If you dress like
Better than guest look
Love how the dress look
But fuck how your dress look
Just look
(Test hook)
I stand in front of dangers way
Label me "man" now
I'm
patience
Right now man are tryna get out the matrix
Far from the agents
Tryna stay far from the devil in the red dress
Far from the pagans
Only time man
Up sick with it all night showtime liftoff gotta take flight
Make moves like a man on date night don't you dare hold back cause the times right
Yeah
(Ohh)
But she don't wear no dress
Ass pokin' all in sweats
I might beat her from the back, if I want to
(What)
Niggas don’t move like the gang (Rama)
I
khaki suit"
Well, one day, up the Avenue
There was a man, surrounded by the Dogg Pound crew
He said ah, "Hear ye! Hear ye! Come one, come all!
time
I got yo back and I know you got mine
Slim and queen cause I know you gone ride
When I make plays you be right by my side
Keep me on my game if I
richer the Richie quickly
Niggas wanna hit me if they get me dress my body in linen by Armani
Check it, my lyrical carjack make your brun' splat
High
Check it out, 1996
Bitches still sucking on dicks
Hoes just, tripping man
Choosing they men by what kinda cars they drive
What kinda keys you
to make love in the middle of the night
And every breath that I take is brand new
I'm a man brought back to life
Cast her and pull 'er
Upset her to save
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