Lyrics:
inviting to me, yeah
Fresh as the summer breeze
She'll take you by surprise
She means so much to me
I'll do whatever
To make her mine
Have some
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
These
I SEE THE SIGNS
Music & Lyrics by Gordon Pogoda, Suzie Benson, Alberto Bof & Duke Christian George III
Each time we walk down the street somewhere
DVD's
I heard you're comin' out with porno CD
I want Janet Jacme to smack me
Take your bikini off, get on the bed and attack me
I love porn but niggaz be
anytime I call for her
Like at the time when I crashed the Jag
She brought the Yukon 2000 black
Through a screen and a DVD sent me off
Twenties
of atlantic city, new jersey.
Howard kaylan:
He's making me do this, ladies and gentlemen. I wouldn't do it if it weren't for this. you noticed, all through
'd like to talk about the history that I want to conceive
Me and Benson coming up, motherfucker do you believe
I swear it's pointless, tryna bring us down
and now she got me annoyed
Life has been more terrible since the death of George floyd
Rest in perfect peace but we ain't gonna rejoice
I got the drip it
with you always, whenever you need me just call me and I’d be there”.
By the time, she woke up she discovered she was the only aside the nurse
Look, I'm going to ask you
This one more time
Please step out of the vehicle with
Both hands above your head
You are being charged with stealing
This
boss comes at me like that one more time
Well if my boss comes at me like that yea
Well I'm a knock his block
I'm a drop him
I don't care what the hell
screaming like you love war
Everybody's crazy
And somebody's gon' get shot, get robbed, get done, get stomped, get dropped
Ladies love thugs and my thugs
the 80s to me, the ladies know I don't give a damn
Cause, Shawty, you know what I need, okay
I'ma give you my time, but just stop begging please
Shawty, why
there's no exception
I'll tell an interviewer next question
That way I have to deal with less tension
More time for listening to George Benson
I throw
I love it when you shake it for me
Hey Lady, I got something to say, hey Lady
It's just something bout ya vibe that makes for fly by time, Hey Lady
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
As the baddest rapper there
I broke down a few more barricades
Got me a few more accolades
Used to look forward to the weekend
Now every day's like Saturday
Surrounded by
protect this precious life, I got the future by my side
Be the last time that I cry these tears again, hey
No more drama, no more pain
No drama, no
more than three times
from tryin to sell digital video cameras to the blind?
{Bubba}
Mannnn fuck purchasin a car, I live on "New Jersey Drive"
lady beat me off
Till my semen's launched, then I skeet across her face like Peter North
And I won't leave a doubt what we about when I cream her mouth
'm bid to go to the lady's door and stretch out by her side"
"Lie down, lie down, my good master, here's a blanket to your hand
And I'll waken you in
Doing her thing on my love pole
Pass me the mic because I got something to say
I like to rock my baby like George McCrae
Money is steep can't catch sleep
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
As the baddest rapper there
someone who could truly love
She's more than just my girl
She's my homie
The type of chick to never leave me lonely
She's the only one who truly knows me
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