Lyrics:
chances
So can I make it a to you
I said I'm sorry baby
For breaking your heart in two
I said I'm sorry my lady
Can I make it up to you
I said I'm sorry
and press up, explain how I feel
It's only your love I want the best of
All I'm saying, come here, lady
I can't take it, let's stop playing
Oh, you
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Bag lady you goin' hurt your back
Draggin' all them bags like that.
I guess nobody ever told you how
on them new rims
Home suspended from school again
I'm grown, still ill ladies love to be a deal, like Bleek
Can I feel up on your wood and grill?
It's
might just make that pretty lady my wife
I might just make that pretty lady my wife, yeah
I'm talking late night cruises on the highway
Coz in the late
shreed and the cuts
We represent fam nigga what
Givin love to everybody walkin by
Throw your elves in the air if you high
All my ladies and mens this
and please don't stop
'Cause I'm MC Spoonie Gee, want to hit the top
And young ladies, rock on
Say I was drivin' down the street on a stormy night
Say up
stop
Cause I'm mc Spoonie gee, wanna hit the top
And young ladies, rock on
Say I was drivin' down the street on a stormy night
Say up ahead there
But I get by my wicked ways
Lady you can suck a dick 'til your neck aches
Cry 'til you get puffy eyes, red faced
But I'm leavin' on this jet plane
My Lady, My Lady, My lady
[Verse 1:]
My lady you doing it
I can't withstand
You better slow it down,
Where I'm from, Dwele will make you forget your
I'm still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yourself, you a hell of a lady
Shit I'm doin' now got nothin' to do with how you raised me
Shit killin? me
This one goes out to all the highly melanated
Never duplicated
Go Diva
I need a chocolate 5'5 lady by my side
Shorty know her roll, play it well
Cheeba cheeba, y'all
You're all (you're all)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all
I need (all I need) (don't stop)
To get by (yeah, yeah)
(W-w-wild, I'm about
you dress up like a lady mate, you're looking like a joke
Society is crazy and they lying to you bro
Straight giving you a rope but I'm here to bring
surveying at the table and looking for the sucker
Oh by the way sir, what is your name?
Lady Luck rides a Stallion tonight
Lady Luck rides a Stallion
for the money, then cut like O.J.
My lifestyle is crazy I'm living way to shady
I'm at the pad acting bad my old lady
[Chorus]
She drive me
them say:
You just need a fat worm on your hooks!
I have my own car, I can go where I wish,
I’m in complete control of my fate…
So, don’t let me hear you
on them new rims
Home suspended from school again
I'm grown, still ill ladies love to be a deal, like Bleek
Can I feel up on your wood and grill?
It's
call me ogaranya
Owo ti deey
I for like know
When I go dey spend all my raba, is you staying?
When I’m all alone
Come hol’ me
Just use your body
probably put the ratchet all in your face for me
'Cause that's my chick, that's my chick
'Cause that my chick, ?cause she could get it
My lady never lets me
it seems
Yeah
She said "what's your name?" I said "Pablo"
No relation to Picasso
I'm more like diablo
Dance floor doing the congo she grab
all on ya girl
Throw my feet up (yeah), rub all thru my curls
Spend no money on her (huh?)
Show me I'm your world
Spend yo time and
Tell everybody I'm
Ladies and gentlemen
It's my pleasure to introduce to you
He's a friend of mine
Yes, yes I am
And he goes by the name
Justin
All the way
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
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