Lyrics:
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
my wrist come with button holes, for real
Smokin' on the good
Killin' these hoes like Blair Underwood
Rest in peace to my daddy rabbit, I swear
an opinion
That is out of line
With the status quo at least
You are allowed to be
Objectified by men and dress like a slut
But don’t own
Your sluttiness and do
hate cops
He watching over be the bad a** drop
Here go bad a** pops
Daddy watch over me the bad a** drop and mama ain't gotta work no more believe
your bitches, shack your bitches
I pimps up, smack my bitches
You want to fuck trick your bitches
I duck flip my bitches, get that cash with that
world gone mad
And how times was getting real bad
But what we need to do
Is connect with them other two
And make that dream you had come true
I'm
Letting em alter God's creation , you was born perfect
It's a never ending road to perfection don't let em trick you
The real beauty is in your actions, not
give a fuck
I'm playin' the yard ox taped to my nuts
Ready to self destruct lord I don't want to die
But what powered your honor to hit me with 25
I
gone
Hold on say word you got to be joking
Don't worry about it dun I'm on the next thing smoking
Hit Bristal up on the speed dial
Yo these funny
by the hour and looking back at our pics
Drunk as a bitch
Blacking out with a fucking bottle of whisk
Questioning how in the fuck did this get as bad
with crumbs, gave him Kyla and my belly
And he's still lookin' funds
And he wants you dead, he's looking for your head
And he said that if I don't
offset, you know it’s awesome
Air Max 95, got them from
Six diamond chains on me
You know it’s awesome
I’m charming your girl with game
My swags awesome
She gone say
I was the bad one
The hell of a son
By twelve years old
I was trying to buy guns
My daddy whoop my ass everyday
And I thought it was
(Now I gotta deal with this shit)
Ayy, yo, y'all niggas must be out your fuckin' mind (yo, yo, old shitty-dick ass niggas)
Thinking dog can't pull
to rap and be stupid
Want me to act like I'm Lisa
In family reunion
keep putting trust in your Cupid
I made a oath to my self
speak truth and it lucid
[Shane]
It's gone!
'Cause Lil' Daddy's like a rap helter skelter
A bad mother..
[Kane]
Chill Shane, respect your elders
My younger one, uhh,
and splurge the tab, uh
Hops out the truck like "Trick, what up?"
Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut
That's the end of us, get your friend
of it
You should know by now that don't mean shit
But somehow you feel better when I lie to you
You know we were bad
Despite all your tricks
Stayed for
a threesome on
Make me think about how you suck
It like your teeth are gone
If your friends hatin' on you, fuck
'em to each his own, yessir
I do my drugs then I
It's like when your teeth fall out and then your toes fall out too
Another nightmare
It's like when your getting chased by clowns and no one believes you
for you
Tell me can I bring your fantasies, Into reality (oh)
If you stay with me (oh yes)
I'll fulfill your fantasies, I'll fulfill your fantasies
I'll
base your self worth off the paper that's in your wallets
Seen priceless live taken by selfish greed and violence
Killers crossing the line cause nobody
daddy I know ya with it
That's why I got love for you
Cuz you get out there and do what it do
Workin' my piece and work the pole
Break the trick you gotta
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