Lyrics:
thick can't be ignored
We start kissing soon as we walk through the door
Throw our things on the floor
She drops her work coat
Underneath that is her sexy
Straight out my moms, born for this
Fuck all the opps, war for this
I will not sleep I will not close the door on this dream that I see when I hunger
can't give no more
I- fall harder than fate when
I- walk out that door
Walked up like I need it
Being by your side through all 4 seasons
You can ask but I
to walk through that door now
Oh baby call me up right now
Baby come home right now
Baby come home
I'm waiting for you to drive by (yeah)
On your bike
who Hendrix was
And then Ian Brown
I'm like: you're takin' the fuckin' piss out me man
Lingo like nonsense
All that from the floppy-eared beautiful
me to my feet
Oh now, I'm putting on my shoes
I'm gonna walk this earth with you
Oh now, I'm running out that door
We'll chase the sun 'till we can't
creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I feel them creeping at my window
Hear shadows knocking at my door
I open my eyelids
See that
trying run it up by the bag
I been running I been running up a check man
I guess that’s why all these other niggas mad
Ima real nigga you know that’s No
and I ain’t coming home
What you leaving me for
Why you walk out that door
I drop to the floor
Praying one day it’ll be pain no more
And you not with me
bitch got a new hoe my new hoe look like mulatto
I'm clutching on my glizzy please don't walk up on this car door
Money over bitches that always been kid
Spit that blood out and get back up on your feet
You called me I was there on some Candyman shit
Wear that ass out in front your kids and your bitch
empty
Walk to the door check the peephole (what that is, man?)
Then I start hearin' a noise, it make me paranoid (damn)
Thinkin' what the fuck is goin'
You’re creeping on me man I’m outta The door
Get out my way 'fore I fuck some shit Up Man I told you,I gave you a Warning
I’m not in charge of you being
lipstick
That's the one I gotta get with
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
"Why you wanna get with me?"
lipstick
That's the one I gotta get with
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
"Why you wanna get with me?"
pub than the papers
More papers than the press, oh yes I gets paid
Check it I didn't grow up up po po
But once you get grown and out on your own
by me
Promise things that he would buy me
If I kept my mouth close and don't tell mommy
He said one day I'll understand little me
Was in you to side me
happened before
You could say yes
And i'd walk out that door
If it's happening
You would see what i do now
You've been the pride of all my relationships
'll come around
Out of the blue, baby, it's goin' down
And I know when the whiskey pours
You know I'ma turn around and watch that door
Waitin' to finish
again
Fly over 101 freeway, run like Flash on speedways
Human-made man machine move like Jim Kelly with Afrosheen
Green Bay ninja green with technical
friends (yeah)
You know I'm the nigga that don't like drive by's, I'm hoppin' out and walkin' shit down
Hit em' four times, Leave a nigga wit a stale frown
anythin' anymore
and I wasn't scared of worryin', fuck that all
When the sleeps went on
and you tried to find a signal I ain't got one
Online food
a nigga momma die Yell out homicide 18 Months please that ain't facing time I'm stressed anyway need it for vacation time I'ma do the right thing though
that block that you chop and the rocks as usual
Watching for the cops that's moving through
Me and my soldiers know the rules
We use cakes to get by
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