Lyrics:
Smokin' weed with you
'Cause you've taught me to
Smokin' weed with you
'Cause you've taught me to
Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my
I see you lacking some consistence, wassup with you?
Thinking the shit that you’re doing gon make you bulletproof
To these bullet-words I’m spitting,
(what?)
But it's a damn shame what a brother 'bout to do to the game
I got Mark Ron' backin' me up
I'm already on a song with Nate Dogg
That's why you
do myself
But with you by my side
It's so easy to tell
Your love will cover me
So much on my mind
There's thoughts I can't define
I was certain I
bonnet
And I been so stuck on you lately
You make me wanna trap you with babies
Never boring always sauced up no gravy
You probably still look this good in
on waist, but tell 'em, "They don't want my problems now"
We gon' double back, jump out with straps, run down and pop 'em, slime
Ain't goin' for shit
I
it
Get started, get stupid
You'll want me body people will walk you through it
Step by step, like an infant new kid
Inch by inch with the new
and clock strike one
Gonna wake up another day with a song
On your mark get set go
One life seh mi have an mi nah go let go
'Fore the curtains close on my
And the youngest of the family is moving with authority.
Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside.
The cattle quietly grazing
up and leave me
I'm a singer in a band
Well, I like drummers baby
You're not my bag
Jump on board
Take a ride, yeah (take a ride, yeah)
(We'll
and I'll agree, baby
Jump in the Cadillac
(Girl, let's put some miles on it)
Anything you want
(Just to put a smile on it)
You deserve it baby, you
Japan, are you in the house?
Everybody, are you in the house?
Baby, baby, come on
Baby, come on, baby, come on (Bad Boy)
Oh, when you walk by every
Boy you don’t know what I go through
Just to get by coastal
I’m used to being on that block
Like boy I’m Shaq with them post moves
We Gang Gang forever
degrees in December
That's why the years go by so fast
It seem like yesterday I used to
Sport that pleather MCM member
Tryin' to be a jack boy, me, Mark
Come and funk with me baby
Do ya really want to get high by yourself
Do ya really want to have fun, get a jump on it baby
Don't you really want
said baby girl
You too beautiful
To fuck with bum niggas
Knowin they're praying
On you to lose
That's why I atleast keep this 22 Cuz I'm not bouta fuck
the jump bitch I might dog you I'm a Aries (I'm an Aries)
Aye, I fuck up but I got good intentions
I might break yo heart but I promise baby that I can fix
mad friends with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin" players
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got
em across(??) from New York down by your Virginia
Ticklin you around Delware before I enter
Turn to seduction from face hips to feet
A wiggle
cool babe
But what'd you expect
When you walk in baby love begins
When you walk by baby ooh my my
When you come around, my jaw hits the ground
a smart slob, part blob that'll stab you with a sharp ob-
Ject to the heart and leave claw marks all over the Walmart walls
Little baby with large balls
Heart throb that'll fart, ah, nah
More like a smart slob, part blob that'll stab you with a sharp ob'
'Ject to the heart and leave claw marks all over
mad friends with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin" players
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got
I mark the date cause you so far away
And just like you said to me no rushing greatness
Could we make this great?
Is this fate?
Baby I'm falling I
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