Lyrics:
what you thinkin'
You know you want it as bad as I do
Tell me (tell me) what you drinkin'
Pimp Juice?
Oh I got a case of that too
And that s***
blinkin?
I ain't feelin' too good when I been drinkin
But I'm not sad or depressed, I'm just fiendin
For a life I want so bad I'll get it
Ain't nobody see me
Everyday that goes by is another day I want you more
I'd give a million dollars to see you baby standin' at my door
I'll lay you down and tell you
down easy
Any chick that you stick is real sleazy (sleazy)
Before I need you, I betcha gon' need me (come on)
You ain't want me anyway way, you wanted
down easy
Any chick that you stick is real sleazy (sleazy)
Before I need you, I betcha gon' need me (come on)
You ain't want me anyway way, you wanted
that, but I don't want to respect it
I ain't respecting you, cause I ain't losing hope
Cause all it takes to get the money dead is a piece of rope
Laytex
at the deli round' four o'clock
Ask for a pack that's left by my mans Rob
Good cop, bad cop
I ain't cuffing no bitch
Good cop, bad cop
I don't really know shit
Bad bitch in my left hand, bad bitch in my right hand
Had to cut one off but I ain't good with decisions I just cut them both off, I ain't good with
me up
Next thang you know it’s round 3
You had a good bitch and didn’t know what to do
She belong to me now boy I’m so proud of you
She ain’t really my
good good
Daddy good
When I was down you picked me up
Not only that but gave me life
Talking bout a brand new start
By that I mean my past is gone
Just
Kung Foo (Kung Foo)
Riding dirty with a packet that good
You ain't with it step aside then (Move)
Ain't nobody do it like we do (Uh huh)
In the drop in
that (Yeah you good, you doin' good)
I know you like that (Oh!)
How long you been back man?
Welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome back
I see the girls
Jag
I tell you what if that ain't good enough get back on the bus
Give up the princess cuts and the Prada and stuff
I take you out to eat and you
Baby your the bosses girl
(Feels good when you say it)
Your the bosses girl
(I love you baby)
Cursing down Collins, knocking Trick Daddy.
When I
too good with names, you
See, that's the reason I don't like to talk
Niggas think they haters 'til
They hit the wall
I'll be in this van 'til the early
and that good ass job
You never act wild in the hood in your car
You so classy... so flashy
I ain't trippin' girl, you could be nasty
Got me a cute ass
it
And girl I'm fucking serious I lick
It 'fore I stick it
If you ever hear this verse I'm on
Your top just like a fitted
Uh, and Philly want that back
who's gettin' 'exed?
You made a choice, that's your bad, single life ain't so bad
But we ain't finna go there
Something's off, I'll tell you why
Guess
you will never grind
I know the priors they running by us when we do crime
I know that section eight wanna discontinue my Moms
When they heard that Ohio
believe a lie
Then I breathe a sigh of relief, I don't believe in
Goin' to bed mad, I keep on tryin' to make a bad girl good
But haven't I stood by you
Ah, ah, they made Droppa get sexy
Just when you thought it couldn't happen it did
But I ain't gonna do it by myself
I brought my guy with me, Mr.
emcees
Mister don’t-give-an-f-still-won’t leave
Have you ever seen the game without
Me? That’s like a facelift
Yo, I want you to doubt me
I’m gonna leave
should try it
It's exotic, it's a hybrid
Girl, I got some good news
Can I run it by you?
Mami bad enough, I let her fly it
Keep a pistol in
But anyway, this for my niggas
Uncles, twenty-three hours
Sendin' me pictures i want you to know that
I'm so determined to blow
That you hear the music
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