Lyrics:
girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm
girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm
in the gutter and walk on by
Wake up, little Suzie, let's go for a drive
Cross the Trinity River, let's keep hope alive
Turn the radio on, don't
now)
Say what now
(I want to rock right now)
Where the drummer at?
(I want to rock right now)
Here we go, come on
(I want to rock right now)
Say
ground ground
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound
Not a rebound but like a hound I get
(That's right y'all)
(Aladdin) ('s on the cut)
(If you want to come and battle)
(Get some)
(So yo, go for what you know)
(It go a little
a smooth talker
Kept you by my side for some years
You came in number one every year
The silence is here
So rockabye baby
Go to sleep on my arm
And we can
are we that famous
Bust this, the Queen of Spain knows what my real name is
Our time is runnin short so I'll bid you farewell
You know this cut is so
and the children go
Are these men my only friends
And we love, we love, we cry, we cry
Out of the boats into the crowds and ooh ho,
Out of the crowds into
is prominent
By far a superior hominid
Judgement of Solomon
Cut the baby in half
This track aint stand a chance
In a trance
Display the wraith
In
hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
part right here
Everyday, seven takes of the same old scene
Seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine
Gotta talk to you now 'fore we go
my heart
Oh babe you cut me in my heart.
Every place all talk like on the radio
Stories passin' thru' 'bout the people we've known
And I guess I
the first rule in the game
No biting, that’s not the way that you get a name
We represent the real hip hop
and I’m still here only cause I choose to remain
dress
So baby go and get dressed
We 're going for a test
Doing some crazyness yes
Climb Mount Everest
East to the west will be a kingdom of happiness
At the red light
Boys trying to get the digits
But we sneak by, by (b-b-b-by)
Cause were heading to the club
Nothings gonna stop us now
Lets go (let's go
like your watch keeps tickin
(KM.G) on my side, so that my knowledge keeps stickin
Now what's really known as a radio cut?
When you can's say (shit)
Been goin' round and round all day
Bailin' some hay and stacking it all up
Can't wait for the sun to go down
Roll into town, shine the old truck
that's a waste
Turn this on and here we go
Come the bass come the bass
We are going diamonds
Crippling by
We are going diamonds
Everyone lives
that's a waste
Turn this on and here we go
Come the bass come the bass
We are going diamonds
Crippling by
We are going diamonds
Everyone lives
Bankroll got the bitches bad on the pole
Pull up to the club, I let it go let it go
They call me young Quavo throw
Young Quavo throw
We get ignorant in
are we that famous
Bust this, the Queen of Spain knows what my real name is
Our time is runnin short so I'll bid you farewell
You know this cut is so
Here's what I recall...
The first time you kissed my lips
I felt so alive
That time down by the river
We laughed until we cried
We slow danced the night
we're on the road
Oh, we're on the road, we're on the road
Wheels keep on turning, turning round, and here we go
Oh, we're on the road, we're on the road,
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