Lyrics:
wrong mayne woah
Pass me a tissue you know this about to blow mayne
On the low you know thats not how we ball mayne
[Verse 2] James CN & 19 Baby
MIA I
see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire
Girl I want you to give me what you got then give
Make me feel much better, baby
By telling me you'll never stop (say you won't stop)
(Call on me)
I can feel your body burn into my flesh
(Call
a superstar
Come let me sign you up
(Let's get into it)
Ooh it's the lights (You're blinded by the)
Action! (You need that)
Hollywood!
Ooh it's
on have a funeral for what you be feelin'
'Cuz what you be feelin' nah I ain't feelin'
And if I be sick, Lord, I need a healin'
And ain't talkin' money,
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
the flesh, girl, that's a fact
I was raised by OG's, so I'm low key (uh huh)
I'm what you need and you're like "Baby believe me"
I'm a freak that can eat,
York, back to California
I bumped your girlfriend, don't say I didn't warn ya
All this time you said she's your ho
You really shouldn't give baby all
hurts (oh oh)
But I still remember that day we met in December, oh baby
I will love you 'til the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise
to pipe down
We're only here to talk
You need to tell 'em that you not gon' let a nigga lay this pipe down
But this retrograde
I know you're here to throw
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
Yeah, this big Bun B the baby southern OG
I'm Pimp C's brother every body knows me
Comin' from that P.A.T, with Mr. V.I.C.
Young Mogul, ENT.
If you
shit baby, Fendi furs
I ain't tight with the chips girl
I'm down to splurge
If it's ice you like I'll light up your life (ooh)
VS2 Clarity alright
I
hurts (oh oh)
But I still remember that day we met in December, oh baby
I will love you 'til the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise
to Arkansas
The way they run for cover
You'd think love was against the law
Well I don't need a pistol , baby
You won't have to rob a train
You can be my
is, bruh aye
You know me i went down
Seven years of my life
Of motherfuckers hating me for saying Beyoncé
Had the best video hey baby
Let’s rock
york, back to california
I bumped your girlfriend, don?t say I didn?t warn ya
All this time you said she?s your ho
You really shouldn?t give baby all
by baby
Will you say bye bye
I'm on the phone, don't ask me, uh
DM blown, don't @ me, uh
If you tryna get nasty
I'm Rick James, got boots on your
you want this! I got what you need! Yeah!
You know you need this! I got what you want! C'mon!
You know you like this! I got what you-
So, I saw baby
this fucking kitchen
Buckshot for you rats and pigeons
They coming to fuck up my day
I go hard when I'm sniffing that yay
My baby girl told me that I
love it
You like it, I love it
Where the homegirl Rapsody at?
I need you to speak your mind real quick, loved one!
Let me talk my Stu Scott,
Abilene to Arkansas
The way they run for cover
You'd think love was against the law
Well I don't need a pistol , baby
You won't have to rob a train
most don't borrow
And if you smoke crack
Slick Rick
That's the motto
All I need is one mic
Yeah the custom model
If she ask just teller to
Holla and hit
a hollow
Men don't steal
Hey most don't borrow
And if you smoke crack
Slick Rick
That's the motto
All I need is one mic
Yeah the custom model
If she ask just
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