Lyrics:
as you hear my song
You'll change your mind if I live that long
Couldn't start it again
Nothings left to start
But a busted man with a broke-down
but you busted and you know I'm bussin'
She got the champagne just to pop it then mimosas flooded
Talking to this money swear it's saying something
I
the line if you tryna get some things poppin'
Of course by things I mean cherries
Gimme a ring, not to marry
I'll make you scream, like it's scary
You
been through
Nigga can be ya dawg one day
And turn pussy out the blue
A fuck nigga gone do what
A fuck nigga gone do
Better off running by yo self
If you
I said hello
she said you're kind of cute I said yes I know
but by the way sweetheart what's your name
she said my friends like to call me exotic
to be art's always what you say
If you can't see the depth in the things we do
Then I got one thing to say to you...say to you... say to you, ou, ou, ou,
simple to be arts always what you say.
If you can't see the depth in the things we do,
Then I got one thing to say to you...say to you... say to you, ou,
You hurt me, I hurt you
That's just the whole thing
If your girl trying to come to the studio
All she got to do is ring
Hit me up on my cell
And maybe
'bout a buck 85
Mr. 17-5, slow head while I drive (What's up)
I got the streets on lock
Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood
You got a problem with
ready
Working you steady, I'm steady
Aye I'm heavy, I'm heavy
She got the thing busted open
Ok she ready, she ready
Working you steady, I'm steady
Baby,
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
you can't even find em
I could've been went and busted down the timer
And fucked the lil bitch that I met out of diamonds
They offering deals yeah they
stupid high bitch I'm in the clouds
And if you know I'm antisocial, I don't do the crowds
I'm down that road really need a loyal bitch to come hold me down
please, just don't do that
Cause you know god damn well, I'm sorry, I'm gonna correct my tone
Yuh, watch the fucking mouth bitch
HANNAH DOLLA$
By the way,
we see it
Which one you working lil' boy
I'm still serving you know it
When I busted out the wrap
You know it's already going
Walking in the trap
brothers they don’t give a fuck lil nigga
Yeah run up on my squad you get busted at lil nigga
I gotta get that damn money
I gotta get them damn figures
Yeah
straight as it get
On facebook they g as can be
On the streets you a shakey lil bitch
But I ain’t gonna play wit them words
Cause I’ll really spray up some
world a wonder
If I take you in I ain't tryna pay
You lucky that I gave you time of day
And honestly we running out of space
For some people that ain't
Honey, my nerves you know you worked
Going about things wrong
Ciao pretty boy, I'm gone
I'm through
Oh yeah, you're busted it's true
I'm not gonna spend
If I get past this
You losin that money
By being dramatic
I been movin for while
Never seen no pastor
If you want smoke
It's gon be disaster
Making
you back if them seed's get planted
Life's a bitch, gotta deal with the cards I'm handed
Lately a lot of loved ones been leaving this planet
Everyday is
heart of mine
I got this heartfelt thug shit
Because my heart has been broken and stolen
Busted wide open, close your eyes and picture me rollin'
Wamp-wamp, oh, I'ma get you wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery, ohh)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil
She tried to change me, baby let it go
Woah
Wait hold up, what? I need more
Seen you on the gram with yo lil misses she a hoe
Woah
Wait hold up, what?
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