Lyrics:
cookin
Gone blade knife
Cookin keys in the kitchen
Give me nine ounces
Lemme get up on my mission
Make my damn green
So I can be like you
Kici's in
me. I'm something to put up with. And to endure that is amazing. I'll be the first to tell you, trust me. y'all could clap 'cause that's some real work
me in the candle light
Ooh
Yeah
cnd I‘ll see you in morning
Waking up by your side
Like buried treasure baby,
I never knew what I would find
So
And I confess that just when I thought I could really try to get away
Or have another woman on the side
But I never knew that it would catch up with
of them. And anybody could grow their hair for
peace or give up a week of their holiday for peace
or sit in a bag for peace,
protest against peace anyway,
it's about that money
But if you aks me, could you have some, I'll say it doesn't concern me
Ronald Reagan came up to me and said, "Do you have
get reckless
We butt-naked, we never sexless
And when I get there, you know it's time to fuck
Cuz all night long ain't long enough ta come up
It's
get reckless
We butt-naked, we never sexless
And when I get there, you know it's time to fuck
Cuz all night long ain't long enough ta come up
It's
've been much more than A Wife
You've been my Friend
And Babygirl I will love you
From now untilThe End
Give It Up, Give It Up, Give It Up all kinds
'm gettin' better I'm steady progressin'
Could come with aggression
I'll still be ascendin'
Man, I'm never itchin' to give it up, huh, man
They always
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
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
I gotta get this money, I'ma never give up But it's hard than a mothafucka make you wanna
give up I'm too solid, too real, I could never give
up
All you want is what they perceiving as greed
So as you loaded up that mack and continue to buck em
I was on paper, thinking they don't give a fuck
and it's hard to find
Another shorty like mine (that's right), baby, yes, I'm
Addicted to how we kick it, everythin' you say to me
Never knew it could be
my son)
You're my number one
(You're my number one)
Man I love you son
(Man I love you son)
Now I got you by my side
I ain't never letting go
(I
haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time
haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time
'm on the mic I could give you some pointers
Aye look I rap tight my flow, is type dope I know
I ain't gotta say shit for ya to be like oh that shit cold (for
haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time
Dade County, nigga, mansions up in Tamarac
Never golfin' with the Trumps and I give you my word
Back to comin' out the trunk, chargin' 20 a bird
Oh, oh
What I got, you got to give it to your mama
What I got, you've got to give it to your papa
What I got, you got to give it to your
Oh, oh
What I got, you got to give it to your mama
What I got, you've got to give it to your papa
What I got, you got to give it to your
wanna give it up
You can never give me way too much
While I'm by your side
I feel your skin connect to mine
It's at the top of anything that I could
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