Lyrics:
(ooh)(uh, uh)
And I know that it's true
Baby, you got me walkin' on the moon
Everyone out there will know that you are my girl
And my love will (Hey,
the red white end blue
It seemed strange to me
was it strange to you?
Brotha's on the street
And everyone is scared a ya
So how could ten Africans
[Chorus (Ebony Davis)]
Butterflies
Butterflies
Yes I get them when he passes by
When he smiles oh he makes me smile
all the while all the while
no
[Chorus (Ebony Davis)]
Butterflies
Butterflies
Yes I get them when he passes by
When he smiles oh he makes me smile
all the while all the while
no
mothafucking paper
Boot Camp Clik
Aight you know what I'm saying
Mad niggas want to talk about
That East - West bullshit
But you know it's all bullshit
Smith
hitting up my phone now
Only got one friend it's just me and Rome now
Down by 1 I got the whole team on my back yeah
Dont got a apple but I always got a mac
to the test
But if you fuck with me, then you fuckin with the best
I'm wettin niggaz and I'm fleein G
'Cause Sing-Sing ? ? ? ain't seein' me
You gettin'
throwin a shot back
Yours is on a joint, mine's whistlin by your top hat
Yeah I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back
Open the mac's mouth and black out
sold Peedi Crakk
Game was on the block in his beanie with a Mac
I'm what you rap niggas 'fraid of
A Compton nigga that could go bar for bar with Jada
to stay on track
All of us strapped up ain't talking laptops
Everyone 'round me they stay with a Mac
None of us goin' for none we'll shoot for each other
If
back to, back to)
Man I'm racist (go) tho I'm not my ranch Caucasian
Plus my goons smoke like Jamaicans (burr)
You hot, but hatin' on me
You sleepy,
and cookies
Try to battle veterans
But they some rookies
You can go and
Put the luggage
On the back seat
Go grab donuts
And coffee
I know you scared
But this
tell by the laces, they tight
Or are you only focused on the steps that I'm taking in life
And then you got the ones who claim a guy that's everyone's
but
They ain't findin' this Dior, nigga
(Ha ha ha) we was in the trenches sellin'
China by the store
Window-watcher in the trap
MAC-90 by the door (Talk
one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning. "You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone
one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets, Bette Davis-style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning
"You Belong to me, I believe"
And someone
one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning. "You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone
smokin' puff, you feel I'm bustin',
Twelve years strong in the Melphanine,
Nothin' but a Juvey growin' up around dopefiends,
I remember when we all used
give me a another reason
I'm gon flex up every season stay solid you get some green in
I ain't racist friends suburban but some my guys tote extensions
I
laugh, but the Joke is on you
Fucking Ridiculous
But what a raas when mi find di gear
And me become a Freeman, More Power Than Dyson Sphere
Nuh fret
It's Me and Mac P
Boy you pussy need a maxi
Bitch you see me gettin' fresh like I'm Mac P (like I'm Mac P)
Probably smokin' on some good like
You don’t want no problems
When you pull on Strickland Bridge
You get robbed by some kids
Better hope you just a lick!
Try Greg Davis
You done made
sex, 15
000 people cheering me on i could
Take all of you in
My bed right fucking now! But
You're not invited Mark
Tom: You have got giant boobs
And I
smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And in walks Romeo, he's moaning
"You belong to me I believe"
And someone says, "You're in
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