Lyrics:
like this aye
Baby stop playin' like this oh
You know why I'm here time is on our side
Turn on Sean Paul spin around you dirty wine
Grab you by the hips
cock's piss and eat my asshole's shit
Necrophiliac is motherfuckin' Satan like Sonny Stitt(?)
comb out every nit after the Quell shampoo
I fucked Sean
the family we stickin like glue
Only do knots when I'm tyin my shoe
I can't be falling in love out the blue
Dope like we powder the booth
The love is inside
scout I do not tie knot's
I do it like Sean
Ball like chris Paul
Sing to the bitches
Like king of the fall
Big booty bitch bring a migo
To the wall
it off Now, baby, gonna take it off
Girl, my mind ain't right, right What else can you expect? You the baddest thing in my sight
Sean Paul, just give
ride full Sean Paul get busy
Yo forget these problems
And baby role with me
If ya need some sugar
I'll be ya PIMP
Just keep it fly girl
And stay
hoe? Who didn’t know
I'm a Indigo nino, Indigo Child my 3rd eye open wide
Sean Paul when I give you the light, Céline Dion - All By Myself
Don't need no
like damn, damn
But it's the sequence to my sound, sound
A couple rough drafts I fold into kite
I feel like Sean Paul and imma give'em the light
Keep it
as he mash past Philly
Gas mask, how the gas so illy?
Hash got me like, they might kill me
Noided, yes, but yo, they might really
(They might really)
Off
They come from the stars
Make a wish when you see me
Came from the mud now I'm on top
And I made it look easy
Give me the light feel like Sean Paul
Gone
I'm ? on the coach like Sean Paul and J-Bo
My Bloodz awful Young though, I'm using drugs to halo
Ain't no way in hell I'm a fail now
Where's some Colli
had a crack, I use my beat like glue
And in the can light beef, I use my beat as stu
My beat is a gem, next to God and the Earth
And all the earthly
Notorious
Busta Rhymes, pass the Courvoisier
Gimme the kush, gimme the light, so I can spark the J
Like Sean Paul the temperature gon' rise today
Burning
schemes
Just finished reading some knowledge a book with thick reams
Gave me the light like Sean Paul sing
First you get the money, then you get the power
keeps making jams like his Jamaican
Get busy like Sean Paul was performing in the basement
Gal move with no hesitation
Dutty wine gal gal dutty wine
Mi
of these and I need orgies (uh)
I ain't Pimp C, I ain't Bun B
I freak a boss bitch with the homie that ain't round me
Pass her off like I'm Chris Paul
like a light pole
Been in these streets with my brothers
I'm raisin' the temperature I feel like I'm Sean Paul
And if you run up on my brothers, I might
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A dat de gyal dem need and a cry for everyday without apology
Buck dem de right way, dat a my policy
Sean de Paul 'longside
Sean Paul ever blazin (ever blazin)
Mina ögon de är lazy (de är lazy)
Blir galen med en lady
Jag är bättre mannen face it
Hon bara känner sig helt
deep in a regal
Ask Sean
I split it up in like four ways
That shit was gone in like four days
Ask King
Back on the road on the 380
On gang
I be right
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A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way--dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside--now hear
gon catch a Uber tonight
No lie Sean Paul
Got goons on call
No draws free ball
Out west yee haw
Bitch ride me
Up and down seesaw
I saw she called
But
it comes to that cash man it made me a savage take me to the light (Take me to the light)
Feel like Sean Paul while these niggaz be beefing and talking
Follow the torch
God gimme the light and I’m Sean Paul
Keep charging forward
Yeah the heat is on
But don’t be alarmed
If you feel like head is spinning,
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