Lyrics:
to church (no, no)
I admit it, admit it (I)
I admit it, I did it (I)
I admit it, I did (I)
I admit it, I did, did it
I admit I got so many flaws
it's no surprise
She got tricks in the stash
Stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have
In your mind — I got you thinking twice
In your mind — I got you seeing vice
What you got to say don't mean a thing
I'll take you by the hair
game
Critically acclaimed, until my last day
Y'all better stand up or sit down, cause I'ma be here
Pull up a beach chair and pop you a Becks beer
game
Critically acclaimed, until my last day
Y'all better stand up or sit down, cause I'ma be here
Pull up a beach chair and pop you a Becks beer
Na na na na, oh oh
I've been spinning out for time
Couple women by my side
I got sinnin' on my mind
Sipping on red wine
I've been sitting here
nigga jookin' on the back block
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
Foreign door, Push got the trap spot
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
nowhere
Because I'm just a man, oh I ain't got no plans
Don't you understand, I'm just trying to find some peace of mind
I have to stand in line, baby
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How she throw it back made me lose my fucking mind
Had no patience so a nigga got on the fucking grind
FIVESIX said I got it ion even gotta sign
Told
reappears
Use to get mad
Punching holes
Through my fears
But I got my mind right
My mind right, oh
I swear I got my mind right
My mind right, oh
I know I
time
I’m surrounded by weeds so come pick your wallflower
Got you, got you
Got you, got you
I got
Got you, got you
Got you on mind
Got you, got you
Got
hear nothin' bout' no keys boy
But it's like everywhere I go
Everybody pull up low by the boatloads (woah)
Then they get on records and
Rap about
good evening everybody, if you don't know you won't know
i go by the name of big snoopy d with double ?
and you inside of the big blue ?
and we will
Baby you know you got me feeling so right
Thinking' bout you when the day goes by
Chilling in the late summer nights
I've been really missing you, no
the one to blame
Ay, I know I don't understand
Just how your love can do what no one else can
Got me looking so crazy right now, your love's
Got me
my mind now
I can't get you off my mind now (mmh, mmh)
I ain't tryna play these game no more
I don't wanna be textin' your name no more
I ain't
losing my mind but Idk how she did
No idea how I fell in love
I don't even know she got my heart
Idk how she did
Idk how she did
But
I think I'm already
(blow my mind all the time)
I blow your mind (blow my mind)
Now DJ Quik got a bitch from the Bay
Say she wanna fuck his lil' homie
Got her sipping
day and all night
Dwellin South of the Hudson, New Jerusalem
in seclusion, using fake pseudonyms [I'm true bad]
Mind travels like a skitzo on two tabs
dick is my logo
Catch me uptown with the collar shirt polo
But since they got rappers now doin no promo
Catch me in LA doin' six with a cholo (what!)
Listen
Aye tell 'em, you a got choice
Say it's the pen or it's the lead
Gotta change your ways or else we coming for your head
And we been inspired by
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
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