Lyrics:
or be a man a forget it
I know I said a lot stupid shit but do I regret it
Nah, y'all can kiss the cheeks of my ass if offended
I'm gettin' sick of these
'm the Colonel man
Who wants a bargain bucket?
Fuck it, chuck it, swear (I love it)
Talking bars, yo mi deh 'ya
Run out of what? Dawg mi deh 'ya
Peanut head
and praises fair;
Less safe by far is the wisdom found, That is hid in another's heart.
Happy the man who has while he lives, Wisdom and praise as well,
For
Still not a sign of expiring, I prayed this was just a stint
I can't expect you to know that
Can't read a mind like psychic
Afraid, I kept to myself
Threw
up Ghost
I call that move
the Power
If I end up happy
Fine by me
It's for the
Mirror Man
Lives up high
Knows who's who
And their disguise
If you tried
of bull-shit.
It's so fucking stupid man.
I've done every damn thing that I can.
But no matter what I do it ain't right.
It's like black and white day and night.
)
So if you got beef better think again
(Number one)
Cause you can't win
(You can't win)
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn,
them a try, uh,she can't frighten I
Shags man deh ya give her the booty by by
Dorothy dey ya love the rough stuff
Rough stuff, you know she want
know them mother fuckin' boys? Nah!
Who them boyz? Fuck them boyz
You know them boyz? Fuck them boyz
Who them boyz? Fuck them boyz
Yeah, I know them
cans
I got your bitch up in my Rover man
I never kiss her, I never hold her hand
In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
I'mma pimp her, it's over man
me I’m alone
Who are you to tell me I’m alone
Who are you
Who are you
How can a bitch impersonate a King
Talkin’ them words but don’t know what they
with that
Word man I gotta let em know I gotta
Bust this
I used to know this girl by the name of Teresa
I did all I could to make her release her
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Erectile Dysfunction
Or sum man I don't know whats going on
Imma get this money (Yuh)
And fuck yo mom
I'm a man of my word on god (The bible)
I'm a pussy
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
One, two
Yes, The Roots layin' back, real-xin
Coolin' out with my man Malik be
We call him Sla-xon
Ya know what I'm sayin? We in effect
Mo like
paid, man fuck all the chattin'
I don't charge no fees, cause I know my worth
And right now, y'all can't afford me
Y'all too broke to please me
Play with
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
I, tell me who am I, I will be so him and her
Who am I, tell me who am I, I will be so you and me
Who am I
Man I'm confused by your withdrawal, racist
I'm silencin' lambs when I'm reelin'em in
And I'm eating again like a homeless man
Finding chicken in hand
Poor before, so you know I understand
You
Choppa cook 'em, boom stang like Ali
Can't nobody play with me I stand on that about me
Who they talking about?
Who they mad at? (Who they mad at)
and wisdom, it's a mystery
I drop science for the ones who know it's me
You say I'm dope, cool, it makes sense
I ain't conceited, I'm just convinced
the game winner, man my veins hacé frío
Ice up in my veins, man I feel just like im D Lo
Roll up with the guys in the 3's, thats a trio
Got her from
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