Lyrics:
It's just Me against the world
Yeah I'm by Myself
Its me and my girl
I don't need no help
For someone Who's "irrelevant"
Y 'all give me lots
chicks to kiss my ass
Who's Bad, she's so bad
Who's Bad, she's so bad
Who's Bad, she's so bad
Thoroughbred stallion, wings like a falcon
Plenty girls
the shutter
Met a girl who picked my heart out, slipped it in her pocket, nonsense
How I processed by chasing her for a million blocks and
Lifeless I lost my
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
we felt a lot
Now I've been living like a villainess been shot
I met her through a friend of mine
Who told me that this girl was fine
I picked her
(could you be)
Ever fell one by one from the sky (the most beautiful girl in the world)
(like he said you're a sexy mother)
Oh yes
I know Mars (like
never knew! did you? you worm.
We had special atomic glasses made...by women optometrists who promised never to tell!
We learned how to hide secret
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
I for praise ?
I wander around from town to town just like a roving sign
And all the people say, there goes tom moore, in the days of 49
In the days
walk around here like
You wanna be someone else
Y'all sing
I know that you don't know
It, but you're fine, so fine
Oh girl I'm gonna show you when
Girl I know you one of the few who
Bob and weave she been tried and true too
Bitches be lessons and you a blessing
And I heard that ya stressing so
longer sitting at the bar
Live it up and I party really far
From here to the bay by the sea
'Cause you know I am Mac who I be
And the girls wanna party
a crazy girl
Oo I fell in love wit Crazy Girls
I like a crazy girl who like to shake ass
We in the section blowing bands my niggas bout a bag
Baby
deckin', rubber neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like
the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with
to the older things
Like soft ball couches in school dims
Got by the school like what's up
Take my nurse, I need to touch up
Who's my bad I need to check up
and fuck a different girl
(Couldn't make a nigga go ahead and fuck a different girl)
'Cause you who I want when I see my baby strollin' by
Tell them other
Jack the Ripper, a man, not a myth
A-K-A James Todd Smith
Hard like penitentiary steel
Breaking necks while I flex my sex appeal
Home girls in
RenAgade Girl
1st verse
Her lips are delicious and I never even kissed em
I can tell how they taste just by way h her whisper
She shines she
New York, Madison Ave
I'm a Barbie girl (girl), Pink Barbie Dreamhouse
The way Ken be killin' shit, got me yellin' out like the Scream house (woo)
Who does she think she is?
That girl has tangled with the wrong man!
No one says no to Gaston
Darn right!
Dismissed, rejected, publicly
me who was there to stand by
Me, that's who (Who)
Girl, you know
Me, that's who (Who,who)
Who was there to dry your tears
It never mattered 'bout
So I could put the top down and we could cruise like Tom and Penelope
Girl, I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything (My charm is a felony)
So I could put the top down and we could cruise like Tom and Penelope
Girl, I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything (My charm is a felony)
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