Lyrics:
B-boy, where the fuck you at?
I been looking for you're ass since a quarter past.
Hot peas and butter, baby, come and get your supper
Before I make
on a spree spending daddy's change
Driving around in her brand new range
Baby know you lack dedication
Chasing highs seeking new sensations
And baby when it
Honey what you think about me?
I just wanna know how you feeling
Wanna take a ride with me?
You’re the finest girl that I can see
Now, honey how you
The first time that I spoke to you
I felt some type of way
Somethin' so brand new
Baby, can't you see?
Now that you're in my life
You changed
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
So you think you might need rescuing
And a brand new set of lies
But a conversation for another time
Cause For now we’re getting by
I’ve got
I bought a brand new airmobile,
It was a custom made, it was a flightning deal.
With a powerful motor and a hide away wing,
Push in on the button,
(Hey baby, you wanna go out?)
(You wanna go out honey?) Flossy P
(Spend any money?) You see this bitch here?
(Come here cutie, hey, come here)
(What?)
Told the competition it was over by a landslide
(Ah)
Like a politician, keep a lookout for a landmine
(Need your love, oh I)
Baby want positions,
Let's get this shit straight now a legend take my bow
I'm stepping on the plane baby this I gate I found
Living life taking trips sun screen
Season, Busta Bus, Nicki Minaj
Billions baby, Frank Bill-ion (C.I.t.)
This is a world premier, Style on them (Let's get it)
Now you hold it's your
hope you feel the same way too
Hey c'mon honey you know I feel the same way
But I'mma do this my way
And I'mma do like this baby
See it doesn't
So damn pissed
Let's make some sense of this
Turning me in for another flame
No way
I prefer you to hear me out
Honey, can we go somewhere
Talk about
YO, is in this to win this
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody
and Qua
We bring the groupies by the threes
Good gas in backwoods, honey flavor, cause it's sweet
Hey
I been praying to the lord for non-stop guap
Brand
just a liar honey
And your'e mouth is getting gummy
Tell the truth
Do you think you got more than me baby
TMZ on the news fresh designer i choose what
doomsday baby,
Jus' don't forget to say your prayers.
Someone's got a wad on the backstreet,
Sacco got a brand new stack.
You baby is handcuffed
[Intro]
Tech N9ne in this bitch (Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne)
Bout to make em dance once again baby (once again baby)
But this time, I'ma talk about my
la la-la la, sing!
La la la la-la la-a
La la la la-la la
Come closer, honey, that's better
Got to get a brand-new experience, feeling right
Oh,
YO, is in this to win this
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody
surrounded by titties and asses
Spend a lot of money on some brand new clothes
Tryin' to impress these brand new hoes
Laugh every time I have sex with
Yo I was raised by a savage Imma goer honey
I'm about the bag (That's a fact) it's for sure honey
I just had to cut off all these hoes and the I re
a
Baby by a Denver Nugget
You don't love him, you want security, baby
Your bugging financial liberty you're after
It's how you live
But the blood test
DRIVE
PERFORMED BY LOCKELAND
WRITTEN BY Kyndon oakes, mark vikingstad & susie brown
'65 baby blue ford has got me
Truckin' down this Cotten field
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