Lyrics:
motherfuckin' passengers seat
From bread and butter to bread and meat
You bitch ass niggas ain't gettin' me
So why y'all sweatin' me, darin' me
Ain't nar' one
It's driving me mad
I want you
I want you so bad, babe
I want you
I want you so bad
It's driving me mad
It's driving me mad
She's so heavy
It's driving me mad
I want you
I want you so bad, babe
I want you
I want you so bad
It's driving me mad
It's driving me mad
She's so heavy
to the floor then she pick it up
Booty like Nicki
B**** so pretty
If I see her in the club bet a dub I get it
All the bad b****es
All the rat b****es
All
I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave
right for me
So I sure want her, you can't have her
She's just right for me
But she's too fat!
She's not too fat!
She's just right for me!
She's
the sky
and she asked me to write her a song.
well, i ain’t so good at singin’, so i wrote her this poem, instead.
because, girl, i want you to know:
your
must have been glass her perfect brown
Toes peeked out of her sandals he wanted to
Lick them "Aren't you feeling well?" she
Asked "I think the heat is
a real go getter and she'll take you on a trip to see the stars
She's a glass packing beauty, she's daddy's little cutie and she's got a heavy hitting carb
spent my money as I took my turn
I want you, I need you, ha ha ha
Ooh, I had a strange kind of woman, yeah
She was so fat
She was the worst thing
you would be over me by now?
So you go sleepin' with them clowns, they are no relief
She spoke her piece, I know, capisce
So love must be let go,
the things we want for fear of unrequited
But the appetite explodes when I’m inside you
I give you the benefit of the doubt
And the benefit of my mouth in
(OK)
I'm so impressed by the way that she dress (she got gear)
She walks like a model, the girl is so fresh (so fresh)
I got a few of them, here's
bitch by my side and she want me to stay
Trynna get money I'm trynna get paid
These niggas they hating they moving two faced
I'm feeling so high I
and I make sense, you stay back at my tele'
We was chattin' 'til mornin', the vibrations was heavy
I wasn't drownin' or yawnin', that's when I told you
That what you want?
She want a Birkin, I told her, "Work it"
She want a Birkin, I told her, "Work it"
She want a Birkin, I told her, "Work it"
money
Eight tonight a date with Shirlie
She was really short and her hair was curly
If you saw baby you liked this girlie
She was so fine I went
money
Eight tonight a date with Shirlie
She was really short and her hair was curly
If you saw baby you liked this girlie
She was so fine I went
here) Bitch, what the fuck? (Wow)
Man, can you believe this bitch Floss? (Did you here what I said? I said come here)
She want a pimp to pay for some
her I was dead
Did she weep?
My dear Alma, may you continue to be courted by gentlemen
Who have been in the trenches
And those who are in sunken
baby
Ah a
Biggy biggy heavy heavy
It's atela
So tell me my darling
Do you really want this love
Cos it's the only thing I have to give
So I'll be your
when i walk by
Been 2 times cause a scene if you walk by
Into our side
Bitch clean when she come by give her creampie
Bitch snow if i want more ama get
better ask somebody
So take me to the crossroads or take me to church
Where's the love, you better ask somebody
I don't want to make a living trying
it
Fuck it im gone Cant fight it
She think Im being romantic
So She let me fuck in the mansion
Mesmerized by my fashion statement
I want heavy pockets
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