Lyrics:
me in the candle light
Ooh
Yeah
cnd I‘ll see you in morning
Waking up by your side
Like buried treasure baby,
I never knew what I would find
So
Yea, look, you niggas tryna act like B.o.B and go
And stop that shit
That's $50,000 Alpaca
You gotta block that shit fool
Look at this resume, can't
one's for You, got to clap my hands, clap my hands
Excuse me while I praise Him
I might look crazy to you
But this is the way that I express myself
He's
beautiful when she's by my side
You know I've never lied just look in my eyes
Girl, you you look so good
You look so good
You look so good
And you make me fly
Get you punched like some digit's huh, look
Innocent pleadin', courts don't believe me
Think I'm a demon huh, look
Innocent pleadin', courts don't
"Hollygrove, Hollygrove," was his last statement
So nigga, get that look off your face
And recognize you got a crook in the place
They call me W-E-E-crooked
"Hollygrove, Hollygrove," was his last statement
So nigga, get that look off your face
And recognize you got a crook in the place
They call me W-E-E-crooked
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
the latest flows and the latest tones from Generation X
Y'all chasing relevance, it's evidenced by the way you step
As for me, I cook so masterfully, ain't
Look at me
When I'm walking
I be swaggin'
(Yeah)
Go ahead and hop up on that bandwagon
(Yeah, yeah)
Go ahead and think you hot like a dragon
(Yeah, yeah)
married
My diamonds, they splash
VS 1 stones, they look fantastic
You can see them hitting through
The tint in the Aston
Twenty on the pinky ring, got me
mansion
And pot of gold
All the home comforts
Before you're getting tired and old
One more try
Try to get what you've never had
Five more bob
For
I Randy Moss the bitch, I don't really care
Like bro you lost the bitch
I don't really share
No, I'm Bob Rossing this let
Me paint a picture diss us
hater on they job by cashing out on new cars
Trying to stop the kid but they can't Sideshow Bob
Prettiest bitch you ever seen, light skin with everything
Italian shoes stones with no flaws
You ain't go to look like a model for me to adore you
All you gotta do is love me and be loyal
Don't Indulge in my
Run the rhythm, you're a brother, but you run the rhythm
Try accusin' me of colorism
Blinded 'cause you look at me with tunnel vision
I was fallin',
go everyday thinkin' what it'd be like if y'all never left
It's just unreal for me to believe that you're gone
As I see it, there ain't gon' be a way
Feeling like a bomb
When my stress blow up when
I just wanna bob
With my head go dumb no
I don't see the problem
I'm just too numb but
You the one who
, T.M.Z., Everywhere you look it's me
On M.T.V. and a B.E.T.
I'm even on that cBC no 123 but count on me to appear in every magazine
cnd a gossip column
do this by myself see
No way you can fix me
In one year I be thirty
Dirty looks from the family
Or is it me
Stuck in my head?
Or is it me
Saying these
making a quilt... really - trust me. so here's the deal, if you're a girl and you're wearing a dress, whip 'em off, that's it, see? no problem. even with
it just to cook it
Wassup
Flex the muscle by the chest
Like I'm doing push ups
If you really trying to find me
Fuckin hater look up
Two cups
One lean
Apply it to your life
If your work isn't what you love
Then something isn't right
Just look at Bob and Judy
They're happy as can be
Inventing
little scene; apply it to your life.
If your work isn't what you love, then something isn't right.
Just look at Bob and Judy; they're happy as can be,
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