Lyrics:
making ends
Cause even when your bitch wants to trick around
You know the moneys got you safe and sound
Now i'm bout to take it back to 84
towards your mouth in it and then you may clean yourself
If you can't see the trick by now, then tag, you're it, but since you're 25... hold up, let's just
gave my dog a p
Told him, keep it, you can eat If I lay up, that's a fee
Get these hoes up off of me I got tricks, but that ain't treat
If I trick, it
want to
Take you back to my lair
What you gon do?
I got love for the
Skinny girls, fat girls
Short girls, stacked girls
White girls, blacks girls
Bend
if you wanted me then you should've just said
She's singing
Ah lahmlahlah
Don't fuck with my love
That heart is so cold
All over my home
I don't wanna
full focus cause my time ain't cheap
When you see me make some time for me
It's gone take a little more than just a shopping spree
Touch my soul, take
probably don’t know who I am
But I’m born to be a
Star one day, and I heard
I can be on magazine
I have social-medias so if you can
Please take my close up
slacking on the job
But the gains ain't cheap
And I put on another five while you were turning in your sleep
Every step that I take there's a new problem
you can’t afford the fee
Try’na hop up on my shit, but know you don’t deserve the feat
Talking ‘bout where is the love but that’s something you can’t
tight
Take the pockets off so we can grip it right
Stand in front, we wanna see what we like
If the room's too dark, you bring a flashlight
Two is do
and ya rather fake
Clone babies to eat to dinner, then to either
A cheap place like either a Denny's or Spencer's
But nothing too exquisite
Cos if you keep
but since you my boy you
Better use a condom, before you try to fuck.
Take the game from this show bug,
'cause Silkk ain't no love.
I give'em
and they be callin' back,
talkin' bout' "Silkk, why you do all that playin'?".
And she had the nerve to tell me,
if I ain't a fuckin' trick I'm
I'm killin you first
Mr. kindness talks but I don't listen
A victim of society fucked by the system
My whole life's been a see saw
I'm up one day, down
I love you like my son
They can say what they want but, nigga
You the one"
Every junkie know I got that shit
They lie all the time but they never quit
You can't stop it, you can't stop it, you can't stop it, the world is in my pocket
You can't stop it, you can't stop it, you can't stop it, I want
that's Bleek and them, trick
Cool out homie
You betta keep her away from my balling clique
Keep her out of nightclubs all in the mix
From hanging out
a double
Travel in the summer
Rest for my mamma
My demeanour so mean so I've got to show I love her
Material things, delirious things
But I want to have your
dime and we can fuck on the low
And if you didn't want a pimp then what'cha fuckin' with me fo'?
Every lady ain't a hoe and every hoe ain't my bitch
you I'm her brother
No I ain't one
Two niggas on her side
I'm the left one
It's all about the paper
I'ma learn ya
If you want big bank
be a earner
shot
To end the story the glory days is over
If you don't work, you don't eat
All that talkin is cheap mayne, this hustle game is deep
Back from
Damn Gucci Mane, you so unruly
If I'm standing in ya way, then pussy nigga
Come move me 10-17, yeah that's my movement
Got 10 young killers on the back
on, you'll get it for me
If you really love me
I want a puppy so badly
Come on daddy, buy me a puppy please
You'll make me so happy
I want it, I
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
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