Lyrics:
spoiled go get a Toyota
No need to be pushy, I'm preparing ya
It's time to re-edit your character
Buying attire but here's a reminder
You don't need to buy,
myself the voice
I'm startin' to hear some voices (I'm startin' to hear some voices)
And they told your ass to tell, and you did, you had a choice (yeah,
of me and you
Electric rendezvous
You got me so excited, I think I like it
Hearts racing when we hit the gas
Stop, rewind, make it last
I been waiting all
on the map
Y'nahI'msayin?
I know you love it, the game is so irresistible to touch
You should see me when fienin' for microphones that I can clutch
†to the nextplateau, level, like hendrix
Jimi open your and set it off the hinges.
So sick when you see sin your skin cringes.
You wanna radio edit
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note, whoa-oh
Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel low
Verse One: Sadat X
This is the stick up boom music for styles to flow free
But y'all know it's me or could you tell by the spree
drought..
Cause them boys will take you out
[Master P]
Nigga thuggin' in the hood so I'm still in the game
I'm out that Calliope nigga, bout to let my nuts
girls are buggin', sayin', "Keith is my boyfriend"
But I come back though, start the attack though
Add up some points like I'm playin' Nintendo
Now look
whatever though yeah
Why you rap about the money?
I ain't never had shit
Told myself, "Don't quit
Watch how you get rich"
Sent a text, "Let's meet" nigga
I
a live wire
One of the Southside soldier from across the bricks to boulder
We gone get you if we owe you, again I already told you
Ready to roll the real,
kimono, or turban
They say I dress white, but my swag so urban
Tryin' my luck, I hit her with the text say
"Baby you up," Question mark
And she respond,
this, I told you so kind of look. When I was at school, I didn't get excited over dances or parties or sororities like other students. I just didn't have
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
(DJ Meech, lil' bitch)
Them niggas get on y'all ass, y'all play with me like I ain't worse
Tryna gossip
comes the buckin' bronco
Stompin' and stampedin' up the damn street
Like them Buffalo Soldiers, I told ya
I'm about to blow, so look out below,
the most humble but de paiz be proud
You see that hype when a Puerto rican and Mexican bout?
I see division between us, they got us conquered for now
You
attached, your love is so WiFi
(Bridge)
I love it girl, the way you bring your light into this room
I love it girl, the way your legs light up when you're in
(Tony)
Born with a triple
then you born with a silver spoon, hm
I seen your lil' drip, kiddie pool
Field guard tennis shoes, all in my livin' room
I'm warm right now you know what I'm saying?
Thanks to that song, so put that in the game
There it is, there it is, ok there you go TyReezy, Sway in
a visit
Talkin' bout "I'm pregnant by some other nigga"
Beef is high blood pressure and bad credit
Need a loan for your home and you're too broke to get
urban rhapsody
Masturbation
On track, caught feeling myself like, "Pfft
I’ma motherfucking rap so deep, but…"
Rodan on your mind
He’s the Ruler Of Day
cos e get hin staff
Kinda issues to ma jekin laff
Interpreted my pain as soon as i checked the graph
The journey so long e fit to vex giraffe
I was told
it's (who?) I thought you knew
Cool ass CaTashTrophe, from the crew with all the moves
So pop the tops off, while I pop beats that knock your blocks
With smoke so thick it'll burn your eyes
Oh oh, my sweet Lord I'll warn ya
Fall in love with an angel
You'll end up in California
High tide I felt
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