Lyrics:
Throw your hands in the sky, nigga
I'm stickin' ice picks on the tip of ya dick
Give your testicles a swift kick, ain't that some shit?
Am I hard
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 follow
everyday that you got love
In the end at least you got someone
Ain't it good to know, that its good to be in love
So put your hands up, realize, recognize
why don't you go and tell him you want to be a leper again?
EX-LEPER
Ah yeah, I could do that, sir yes, I suppose I could. What I was going
to do was
It ain't no pressure on money or weed cuz lately I get everything that I want
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz I don't like smelling no
bringing me peace (That's right)
I got what you need (Uh huh)
I want all my fruits, I put em' on squeeze (That's right)
Who got the juice? (Me)
It's simply
with a Ten (that's it) balling by myself and not no team (yeah)
Shit I'm starting to feel like Kobe bean (I ain't passing shit)
Balling yeah we trying
Hey now!
Yeah, I say we would have no luck at all
Jimmy, I want you to tell me about that
seven foot four What did you do!
Well Ray,
for
The way you put it on me make a player want some more
Bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad bad bad
She so damn bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad bad bad bad
She so bad, she
(I ain't never letting go)
Now I got you by my side
I ain't never letting go
(I ain't never letting go)
Reflecting bout those nights that I would
of brew
Listen you should buy a sixteen 'cause I write it good
That 808, woof, woof 'cause I ride it good
And bitches can't find they man 'cause I ride
of brew
Listen you should buy a sixteen 'cause I write it good
That 808, woof, woof 'cause I ride it good
And bitches can't find they man 'cause I ride
Watch on yo place cuz I’m the king that you crowning
Little Bitch!
You ain't, You ain't, You ain't, You ain't, You ain't, You ain't bout it (You ain't
the brightest star
The last one star
That's not bad that's not good that's a fact oh-oh (fact fact fact fact)
She's so bad bad bad bad bad bad bad bad hoe (bad
I want freedom in my contract
Every fucking album is my life inside a soundtrack
So when it goes down, you already know that I'm bounce back
Put it
Am I good enough for them
They ain't good enough for you
Am I good enough for them
They ain't good enough for you
Am I good enough, I'm good enough,
take you on a quick little trip, if you can dig it, baby
We ain't going nowhere fast, I ain't gon hurt you
That's how Bootsy Collins sounds, yeah
Don't
need no papers (uh huh)
That man is not your maker (uh huh)
And that's why I'm gon' take you (everybody get up)
Good girl
I know you want it
I
to take a loss (she went bad on me, y'all)
Damn, it hurts to take a loss
Time passes by, I'm asking, "Why?"
You match my fly, no cap, no lie
Trophy,
You ain’t gotta tell me that I’m the one
I could put a rapper on life support
Guarantee something that none of you want
Then hold me down and
They yell
the microwave
Beside it on the counter lay
A letter from my wife addressed to me
It said I know you're workin' hard that's easy to see
Tryin' to provide
But bet you I walk on water nigga
I ain't no martyr but bet you I walk on water
I'm the G.O.A.T call me that black Brady
I flourish in a system
fuck her good, you can tell by what her friends say (yeah)
I'm out the hood, lil' mama know we ain't friendly (nah)
We livin' good, lil' mama, Rovers
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
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