Lyrics:
Dabi m3blow
Papa bi kaa saa )de de hia saa de k)) Owuo mu
Do something for the mean time p3 kakra hy3 wo b)t) mu
Everybro wan get it large nanso
Whether or not
I really want this
Wasted time means wasted me
I mean I guess it's not so bad
I got Crown on tap and a real thick coat
And my tolerance is
as, hard as, Chinese arithmetic
Avante Garder, not a heretic
Figure out a right rhyme, stick it in my cranium
Pete Nice, elemental like uranium
as, hard as, Chinese arithmetic
Avante Garder, not a heretic
Figure out a right rhyme, stick it in my cranium
Pete Nice, elemental like uranium
You give it all, he wants more
There's a wolf at your door
He says he's playin' for keeps
Breathin' down your neck
Boy, it's sure hard to sleep
bitches to
"come to my hotel" to livin' in one
Man I ain't never backed down from shit
I got heart you know
The 40? Not an opening act
When it start to show
Growing off of his shoulder
Billy had two big
Caves for eyes,
With a cliff for a jaw
That would go up 'n down,
And whenever it did,
He'd puff out
Watch
Watch
Y'all niggas overdoin' it
You gotta slow that shit down
Take your time, reevaluate your shit, it don't matter (watch)
Niggas ain't
learn-ed (your name?)
finely
earn your ray
might be they
lucky day
noooooooooooooooooo!
how could you ever, moss it down
extra ordin is, not my
to bring me down
Never once it's always two more
He's knocking at my door again
Always at my door
Knock knock
Always at my door
Knock knock
Always at my
When the lights shut off
And it's my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me
a thousand circles
A man hit me
Saying that he’d be here in a minute
All I’ve got to do is wrap it
And bring it down to the rented
By now, it’s a little past
main
I'm gon' kiss Scruff, just kidding
I'm not gay
Scruff is so cute in so many ways
Eyes on me
It's the first time I lay you out
Smash you in my car,
Come on let's get down, let's get down
Yeah, now we don't need a club
We can do it at my house
My front door's open so homey's can bust it out
Come on let's get down, let's get down
Yeah, now we don't need a club
We can do it at my house
My front door's open so homey's can bust it out
away with the Perky (slow down)
That was when the rap wasn't working (wasn't working)
Living in the trap it's a search (trap search)
See my grandma in
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
you not ordained then bitch don't approach me
Bitches be choosing tryna get to know me
Cause I stand out like I forgot my door key Niggas steady be
name
And it’s Joanne
Whispers one, two, three plays guitar
Take my hand, stay Joanne
Heaven’s not ready for you
Girl, where do you think you’re going
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
line
Ima G.A.N.G.S.T.A
C.R.I.P
Movin times 3
Out In D-wood
Where I'm livin all good
Next door to the monks
Where you can find me
Minding my business
Way
See, I'm movin' on, and I refuse to turn back, yeah
See, all of this time, I thought I had somebody down for Whitney
It turns out, you were makin'
someone else
I'm not sure that the folks will understand
But somewhere down the highway we can think of something
Forever with us in it, just can't wait
Come on let's get down, let's get down
Yeah, now we don't need a club
We can do it at my house
My front door's open so homey's can bust it out
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