Lyrics:
the pain
It's not about what you gain
We just tryna by
We just tryna by (I said we got to do what it takes to get by, yeah)
We take the good, we take
Put 'em up now put 'em up
MMG (Now put 'em up)
I don't know what these haters be talking
I pop any chick that I want
Put your girl in the back
can't fool me! you ain't that bad!
Oh yeah?
Why you shoulda seen some of the souls that i've had!
There was milhous nixon 'n agnew too!
'n both of those
want that
Red Bull with the Cognac
I tried to share my throne with them but I can see you ain't on that
I'm on arms, on combat
No trace, no contact
fucking told on 'em
I ain't get my shit snatched yet
You ain't get your bitch back yet
One call, niggas aim that tech
Blood drawn, headshot nigga brains
Caught a case what you think, nigga fucking told on 'em
I ain't get my shit snatched yet
You ain't get your bitch back yet
One call, niggas aim that
'm looking good
You can test it out ma, tell me what you see
Order what you want, hell yeah it's on me
Don't it tell ya I'm good? What that tell ya? I
(Hey)
Yeah, let's get to the point here
You love to disappoint me, don't ya?
You tell me what I want but ain't no follow through
You don't
that had never been found
You gave me your heart I gave you my mind
But a true love affair we could never find
Although I want you bad I could let you
She too bad on my knee like Collin Kap
Ain't no capping when I sing or when I rap
She my Wo that's why she calling me the man
Your my dawg I thought
that we never met, I wish that we ain't connect
Like Lego, connection good, but mixed signal if you say so, like cardio
We sat up and down, but we
Baby
I ain't like them guys that you're used to (Used to)
Babe (Babe)
No I ain't like them guys that you're used to
Yeah
Bad bad 'ting rockin' no
From bad, mad good
From one, make dual
From that make plural
Multiple, quadruple Lamborghini's revving in the warehouse in neutral
Music been
’re jealous
But I can have a good time without you
You don’t like it when I’m drinkin too much
So pour me another
Shoulda known by now
That I ain’t takin no for
I mean she took me to her house, worked a nigga straight
turned him out.
want to know the freaky thangs that you talk about.
I really want
y'all
I?I?I?, I got the bad weed blues
Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Wish]
All I want to do is smoking, and choking
But ain't nobody got no goods, so I
? You're lucky I didn't take a laxitive or something like that! In fact I ain't had no nookie... I ain't had
no... none of the other, or anything like that
like ain't nobody here, boy
If you want it, boy, you got it
Ain't you ever seen a princess be a bad bitch?
We got that hood love
We got that good
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
to the left, don't think that's cool
Let me explain, just listen, imma take you to school
I'm good by myself but with you with it's a power team
Laying up
Don't want nobody else
You the one for self, you the one for self
Good for health, you good for health
You the one for self, you the one for self,
wasting time, girl I ain't wasting time
I want you bad, I want you bad, I want you bad
I want you bad bad bad
I want you bad, I want you bad, I want you bad
get me
She want a real one, oh she want some
Look at all this money over here, she want some
She ain't thirsty
But when you that bad every chick need
to sell his bus, his house, his cows: ain't had a hit since the sixties.
Well he's fed with hearin' about: Travis, Garth, Tim McGraw, Collin Raye, Billy
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