Lyrics:
Look at me, look at me, aggregate
Bring me bitch' then affiliate
Follow my rules if u wanna' date
I kill them, I kill them enemies
I kill them like
After having intertwining past
I would assume that our futures would be reflective
Our differences, subjective
I'm searching for your presence like
They try to play me close,
Well keep your lady safe.
Hoppin' the way we go
I'm super fly, aviate
Made for the radio
Feel my vibe radiate
Made
'm setting boundaries
Most the time it's your family who gon' show you how it feel to be criticized
But I'm gon' love 'em anyway
Show up and I got a smile
to appreciate cha
Girl Ima beast on the beats and a beast in the sheets
I'm naughty by Nature
When you do those things girl
You make me wanna (Love)
You make me
"I don't have all day!"
I said, then, take our order,
And we'll be on our way!
I wanna get a chicken sandwich
And I want a cheeseburger, too
She's
to the radio
If you wanna be a girl like me
If you wanna be a girl like me
If you wanna be a girl like me
I'm a bad chick I'm a savage yeah I'm your bad
Ayy, look, look
Who the fuck is that? It's a disguise
You ain't who I thought I recognized
Twenty thousand pound on your rent
Bitch, I coulda spent
a situation[00:27.39]Problem pull-up at the station[00:29.02]Breakdown in communication[00:30.70]I have a bro[00:31.46]I hope he not hating[00:32.29]Wanna know how much I
can't be without your baby
Hey, ohh, hey oh
I wanna be with you, gotta be with you
Need to be with you
I wanna be with you, gotta be with you
Need
cheeks by the time that I land
Yeah she got that sheesh made me cancel my plans
Pussy hella sweet made me wanna give her my bands
And my bro ain't got
nigga that's forced rap
And that money ya'll been getting I know it from the trap
That's S B A, Small ballers association
Slow your pace and know your
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was
will mack with your hoes
People wanna talk like they really cut from this cloth
The stuff that they seem to claim nobody actually saw
I'm just being
called I Wanna Be Your Man"
I WANNA BE YOUR LOVER, BABY,
I WANNA BE YOUR MAN;
I WANNA BE YOUR LOVER, BABY,
I WANNA BE YOUR MAN.
LOVE YOU LIKE NO OTHER,
Hard truth soldier radio
Brothers and sisters, this is not a test
I've been asked by Public Enemy
Leader Chuck D to make this emergency
calculation still it ain't adding up how they hating
You only real by association
Switch these hoes like I switch the playlist
Show no love we don't got
Tune your radio oh
BJ Sam is on the stereo
You gotta be Strong
You gotta be Strong
If you really wanna be a Champion
You gotta be Strong
Cause
invented Nintendo
Well I hit it, to make them sit down
Bitches that wanna get down
Give me a little mid-dle
Gotta be quicker than that, siLcker than that
wasted talent association
I'm on my grind bii omo olo
Awa lomo ita, awa tun lomo oko
Emini player, emi de losomo
I got a flow like glue... Shoma gan mo
two new ones
When they plastered those dip-shit's Dylan
Klebold and Eric Harris'
Pictures on the front of every
Newspaper don't be surprised if
Every
But your whole crew should be wearing Kotex
I'ma get by and I'ma get high
Thirteen five I'ma let my birds fly
Everybody knows that my back is not dry
By Association
You are who you are but you aren’t what you not
(Verse 1)
From the hill to Hollywood, I been on a mission
I told you before and you
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