Lyrics:
all they asses clap, clap, clap, bravo
I want that lottery money
That "please don't say hi to me" money
That 'I could go back to my hometown
And get
'm getting from this liquor
Don't want to talk about cuz I'm triggered
This Humble pill I took I had to check like
Cautionary tale of our own pride
Visions
Put your coat down
Come sit by me and don't make a sound
It's my turn now
I'll prove my love, won't leave room to doubt
So cool off
Take a breath
only been mastered by a few
I take a half a million tapes sell 'em straight to you
All that shit niggas talking just cant be real
I dont need a record
Randy Mac
One in a million on your back, boy
Yo
So we bout to get outta here
Seems like the police is outside, man
(Yo Ice, man, they got King Tee,
be your mister
Woah, I don't wanna be your
I don't wanna be your
Fuck love
How I feel right
I don't want no hoe close to me
The Steel tight
Ima bust
bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads
I'm criminal minded, winter coat climate
Cold, fucking up your sinus,
stock tips
Mister Warren Buffett and I like to trade stock tips
Yeah, I chuck a million here, a million there, just for kicks
Everybody always wants
so bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads
I'm criminal minded, winter coat climate
Cold. F***ing up your
Or question my character and degrade me on every blog?
Want you to love me like Nelson, want you to hug me like Nelson
I freed you from being a slave in your
stars (yeah)
My shades on (2 Chainz) in the club
I don't see you broads
I'm criminal minded, winter coat climate
Cold fucking up your sinus, bitches
teka supernatural love
Why don't you want me
Tereka teka supernatural love
Why don't you want me
Tereka teka supernatural love
I can tell by
chocolate chip cookies here ?
Don't forget to add strawberries, raspberries, Chantilly cream. cnd I love your sugary grenadine.
Wait a minute
The meal is
Yeah
To all my fans
The people, who don't know..
What I been goin through
To make my, own..
Now it's time to hurt your feelings as I upsets
Something about the way you smiled at me just drove me wild.
Wish I could know if you're alone; don't want to cramp your style.
But I cannot deny
time
(Don't stop me now)
Yes, I'm havin' a good time
I don't want to stop at all
Yeah, I'm a rocket ship on my way to Mars
On a collision course
I am
tucker
I don't trust 'em, I don't love her
Little brother
Don't make me reach out and touch ya
I don't got candy but I'll
Turn your head to Gushers, sucka
Will somebody please help me
Don’t let me fall
Off the wagon going crazy
I might ball
I’m balling out like Tom Brady
Out to win it all
Private
matter what amount's in your account
Being rich, without the grace of God's blessing
Money don't mean shit
My work the best on planet earth so I never
everything one blocker.
Oh mister anytime i song is a murder, is a thing kill another.
Is a thing one blocker.
Whatchu say.
Girlie all i want me just your
what the fuck
I've been thinking
I want the money and the Bitches
I don't want your opinion
And all these rappers are my Kids
They keep drawing attention
so bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads
I'm criminal minded, winter coat climate
Cold. Fucking up your
away
Don't you put your scars away"
I need woman all the day
Think I'm Jigga, modern day
Even after we just ate
We still out here huntin' prey
Future's so bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads
I'm criminal minded, winter coat climate
Cold, fucking up your
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