Lyrics:
I’m sorry my lavo I’m sorry
I’m sorry my lavo angeke ngiphinde oyo oyo
My love let’s go oooh
I’m sorry my lavo yoyo (Ngicel’ ungixolele)
I’m sorry
And baby, I'm gonna show you
I know I'm the - I'm the right one for you
I can tell by the way you talk, yeah
I know I'm the - I'm the who'll love you
Cause
I hop out a brand new whip
Haters be mad and shit
Shawty a bad lil bitch
She lives I'm the trap and shit
I wanna ball (I wanna ball)
Go to the mall
I'd do just about anything
If I could just catch your eye
But I'm a blade in a field
Way below in the floor
I'm one in a million -
Got to try
my best
Girl, I try to do my best
Don't you do it, don't break my heart
Go down to the river and there I'll be
I'm gonna jump in, baby, if you
Morgan, how is my friend
Would you tell him, i don t miss him
Does he know how many times
I was alone while i was with him
Next to her i m dark blue
Yorkin, and yes, I can hold mine
If rhymes were gold, then I would have a gold mine
I diss your favorite MC, and the whole nine
I'm Universal, indeed I
you better choose carefully
'Cause I, I'm capable of anything
Of anything and everything
Make me your Aphrodite
Make me your one and only
But
CB on the beat
Yeah, jetski
I'm back (ooh), my whip got a whole lot of straps (whoa, yeah, yeah)
McLaren (brr), two-hundred, I'm hittin'
pulled up real rude
At the house, I'm boolin' cool
And, I got on Jimmy Choo
She say, "Make me feel good"
She like what I do, mm
Gucci socks
I'm a be maxin' in suites
Countin' your paper and countin' your sheeps
Hittin' your chick in Jeeps
Miraculously, attack your faculty, who wanna
I was too open, I was too quick
To let other people in, took whatever they could get
Now I see a pattern, I'm getting rid of it
Yeah, I know I
afraid
Tryna put dirt on my name (name)
Tryna put dirt on my name
Big body whips everyday (yeah)
I'm in the big body Mulsanne
I'm goin' right off
There it is, there it is
What took us so long to find each other, baby?
There it is, there it is
This time I'm not wrong
But I knew the answer
Makes itself known and takes control
I am an animal, I am in an experiment
I'm a wild beast, I'm on a leash that chokes
I'm choking by the throat
with the axes
And turn the pope into ashes
Designed frequency, I'm a holy divine lyrical deity
Even atheists and heathens and non-believers believe
Black is black, I want my baby back
It's grey, it's grey, since she went away, oh oh
What can I do, 'cause I, I'm feelin' blue
If I had my way,
or it's about three twenty-nine, I'll give it about another hour
I'm over here at your man house
On your man couch, just puttin' these thoughts down
Intro:
Motherfucker. You motherfuckers!
Verse 1:
Keith Murray flips the undergroup cut dope funk flow chromotose
So listen close
I'm like
my Rolex and tattoos
I can do dat
I sip drank and eat a lot of junk food
I can do dat
I'm eighteen and I got a Bentley truck
I can do dat
You will
(Check it out...1st to bat, steppin' up to the plate is...)
I'm the monsta'
come on in closa'
I'll roast ya'
not never worried 'bout competition
spend it on no booze
Choose what is more important
I'm a nigga who will ford shit
Before it starts
We score with heart
Artistic values
And I'll use
I’m lucky, I know I’m lucky
You brought me to the girl
And I’m grateful for the way
You made it happen
You put such beauty in this world
But I’m
go be a couple niggas missing
A bitch know that I don't go nowhere without this Glizzy
That time I did I don't regret it
Come on, let's pop out, I'm
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