Lyrics:
me, put they purse to the front
I'm wakin' up early in the first of the month.
Honeys don't respect when you callin' collect
And it's twenty-five cent,
with a limp and honey
If you wanna purr you gotta register with her
Cause she gets ninety-five percent
Before any events occur
Sir, your self-imploding
don't ghost you
'Cause you're my boo
You're Alicia to my Usher
Yeah you're my boo
Wow
Form a classic duo of love
Better than Queen B and her hub
with the tramp like day and night
But what dude don't know is that I'm fuckin' his wife
And by the way mistah
I even fuck your sistah
I got your mama
selective
High faluttin' fashionistas, sewer line of credit
Big headed, pretty twinks, pass easy as anorexics
Hopeless romantics, bludgeoned by hoe antics
Honey, it's time to go to school
Mom, I don't wanna go to school
That's ridiculous, you need to get an education
I don't need an education, Mom, gosh
the honey lost up in the hive
Now I'm chasing highs
And I'm reaching heights
No lows
I can promise
I'll be getting by
Since the age of 5
I can visualize
Do
the O-L-I-V-E,
now what would make them bite that, when they know they both had rules
but don't you go point fingers y'all cause y'all probably do the same thing
You still buyin scripts I got these bitches by the whole tug
Do my dance on a brizk in the kitchen cuttin' up a rug
Don't get it confused in this cup
that I've witnessed
Aint no running I don't do conditions
I lay niggas to rest like mortician
I'm the best so there's no competition
You get this good by
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[ VERSE 1: Toddy Tee ]
Drug busters, you better beware
And don't turn your head as if you don't care
(Because they got it) they got it, they
Cause I'm way more fly, yeah
Have you hangin' 'round a
Bunch of yayo buyers, nope
And not a day go by us
We don't get higher than the telephone wires
Cut
about me
But you really don’t know me
(That’s the old Me)
I don’t wanna talk about it
When you see me better show me (Miami)
V to the E to the N U S
She's
Damn there he is again
Half man
Half god
Every day I see him at the caf with the whole squad
Let me take a photograph
Get The Ape’s autograph
Five
For this honey I turn into Pooh bear
Can’t be lazy boy like a new chair
Investing faces wit a few to spare
So I might just buy me a Louie belt
Got it by
on the strip
You know we go see Cal
Uber or DUI, I like to get a ride
Bout to hit the club
But it's only five, get it done by nine
You say you ratchet so ratch
Akin flights, an shoppin' sprees, on 5-0-4 yachts.
See, money don't change me, make me live a lil' bit good.
Took some of my family members, an' my
he don't slow
Pride overflows has no heroes
Cares more bout logos
Morals narrow
Live by his own manifesto
Foreshadow downfall when he smokes
Invoke
fum, Cassius Clay here I come
26, 27, 28, 29, I'm gonna make your face look just like mine
Five, four, three, two, one, Cassius Clay you'd better run
It was only last June
When her old man ran away
She couldn't stop crying
'Cause she knew he was gone to stay
It was ten thirty-five on a lonely
fum, Cassius Clay here I come
26, 27, 28, 29, I'm gonna make your face look just like mine
Five, four, three, two, one, Cassius Clay you'd better run
It was only last June
When her old man ran away
She couldn't stop crying
'Cause she knew he was gone to stay
It was ten thirty-five on a lonely
ain't no other
Trini-born black like Nia Long's grandmother
Tip and Sha they all that, Phife-Dawg ditto
Honey tell your man to chill, or else you'll be
the four five in the car I aint talking about engines
Verse
Trap all night till the brick is gone
Baby girl thinks that her mans a baller I don't wanna
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