Lyrics:
(Couldn’t make that bitch my wife
I don’t get bread just to better your life)
Out by the morning, good for the night
Don’t fall asleep, I’m not down with
ended up being food for my soul.
Come and get yo' soul food, well, well.
Good old-fashioned soul food, alright.
Everythang is for free,
As good
been wanting to tell me
Throw me on the street cause im a lost cause good for nothing
There's a part of me i'll never be able to revive
I became stone
wanna come down
Feel good when I'm fading Away
No nothing can't stop me now
She my Geronimo bae
Want you to stay
We falling out)
When I first walked by
To cry to dry
for I've forced
All this time [2x]
With you, ooh...
[Chris:] I was tempted by the power of desire
I surrendered to the calling of the fire
quite a lot. maybe that's normal when the band's not
On the scene for a while. but after that it feels really good to have,
Actually, a new album ready
creation could cage you in a jail cell
Some call the trauma the karma for ignoring ya mama
See Obama did nothing while coppers was gripping on Lammas
He
for ten to my closest friends
Rolling back to H-towm big body Benz
hook
[7] - Houston Texas cowboy wit a dime and a fiesta saddle
And I'm moving
hear this then I'm good
No more hiding in the Hundred Acre Woods
No more booking reservations in my neighborhood
No more asking mom for money though I
care what my niggas say
She been there everyday for my drama (c'mon)
Some of the homies hate 'cause they want her
Wish they the ones that's datin' my
cross the globe when I'm with you baby
Hey (Chris Brown)
Oh, whoa (this is for the women worldwide)
Let's ride, woo
You put it down like New York
IT’S THE BEGINNING OF THE END
AINT NOTHING LEFT TO SALVAGE I AIN’T EVEN GONN’ PRETEND
WHAT? ARE YOU MY ENEMY OR FRIEND?
YOU BETTER COMPREHEND
I'LL NEVER
cross the globe when I'm with you baby
Hey (Chris Brown)
Oh, whoa (this is for the women worldwide)
Let's ride, woo
You put it down like New York
But nothing's gonna make me change my mind.
I pick up my money when the day is done,
I'm moving on, and I've got a good reason.
I hear you moan, but
After filling my reputation of whore beaters
Soared to Taco Bell and I ordered some gorditas (Mmm, that's good!)
Wanted four more, ordered 'em,
Good good
Good good
Just waan vibe
All the man dem
All the mandem come for a good vibe, good vibe
All the girls dem come for a good time, good time
Good head so she down for the low blow
Good head so she giving that low blow
Nick been the hardest you can not deny it
Mess with the bros then I'm
and right as well
Bounce bounce shit I gotta bounce
Sitting in one spot for too long I gotta bounce
Bounce bounce shit I gotta bounce
Plug on the goods
and right as well
Bounce bounce shit I gotta bounce
Sitting in one spot for too long I gotta bounce
Bounce bounce shit I gotta bounce
Plug on the goods
gotta bounce. Plug on the goods trying to gain couple pounds. Bounce bounce shit I gotta bounce. Sitting in one spot too long I gotta bounce.
I pounce
this shit id die for this shit
Tell ya kids I’m nothing less than legendary, my life’s bitch and she my secretary
I just fuck her whenever necessary like
or nothing/That's how it supposed to be
But every now and then/You got to watch for vermin
See I make them hoes sweat/When I start my sermon
Once upon a time/there
a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
(And he was like, "You like them pink muhfuckers, don't you?")
(I just made a good investment)
I was like, "Yeah"
on the rhyme
He hit me back once he got the design
He said "it's not a problem for mine
It don't look like a mountain to climb"
Nothing like that Geronimo guy
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