Lyrics:
mail it back
Watch your tone
Who the fuck you yellin' at?
I will beat the fuck out you like your dad
Shoot this bitch up if you make me mad
Pop another E
the name
When it's Too $hort baby, ain't nothing plain
Dangerous Music on the microphone
Makes you want to break your hip bone
Might break your leg,
and Royalty up this bottle
If ya girl poured it up and she drank it
It still wouldn't make her a model
But just like I said in the last one
Im not that
Ima live my life
Fuck whos by side ima do it right
Head up
Even when it feel heavy tho
Bitch you never loved me better let it go x2
Brothers be
keep on doubtin
It go down here
How I make my way around here
Smokin blunts while rollin
And there ain’t no way around it
You a hoe my crew jump you
What
get up in bed, Fun on the road we're havin bares
Got gunz on the road leave you mum in tears
When it comes to da P's I'm over protective
Come to beef
Okay, let's make it a movie
Free the slimes man
Let's speak who we seeing in public outside, got no energy when you run into me
How many opps gon go
there
And I hope that you're amused by it
I hope so. please
I hope that you won't boo or hiss
But enough ado, fuck it let's do this shit
Let's do it
from
The right wing propaganda campaign
It’s all simple and plain
America customed the game
Your President got an African name
Now who you gonna blame?
, Off-White
But your girl up on my dick
Tell me something I don't know
Flow sick its' a no show
Just heard your new-new and that shit is a no go
Who the fuck
and it's white
We fight, we break up
We kiss, we make up
You, you don't really wanna stay, no
But you, you don't really wanna go, oh
You're hot
Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie, to the bang-bang boogie
Let's rock, you don't stop
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body
caught by the beam
Police pull up and I'm off of the scene
I call that shit martin cuz I got dream
Ts cuz his hair call that bitch Mr clean
Ice on my
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
And the streets run red
Blue blood
White lies
Blue blood
White lies
Blue blood
White lies
And the streets run red
You call it, “law and order”
But we know it’s all
Went to Dougie, had to shine my bezel up
Last I knew you were down bad
It makes sense now why you're big mad
Cause my paper stackin to the ceiling
It's
the name
When it's Too $hort baby, ain't nothing plain
Dangerous Music on the microphone
Makes you wanna break your hip bone
Might break your leg,
Just call it quits homie
You fake as shit it's plain to see
Why ya'll play with me
Why ya'll prey on me
Why ya'll hate on me
But can't stay in the lane
Gimma Dough you check say ah cam for here for play
Say make I rest with all this cerveau for ma head
I don waah mula whoside you dey
Men dem go di
loyalty
7 Years later this mm saying she ain't in love me
It's like when you
Fight so hard and fight so long
And get no, rest
I'ts like all the lights go
(Holy)
Merry go round like a cycle (Ch-)
Can't fuck a bitch if she psycho (Ts-ts)
Can't fuck you bitch, I don't like you (Ts-ts-ts)
Buying Supreme, that
Make sure you tell her if I make up smudges
Compliment her hairdo, fuck it more champagne
You need to do it before you get the girl campaign
Wife
irregular man I just go-go
I paint the picture, you taking my photo
Print that shit out and might make it my logo
Call that a Carti white chocolate no coco
Ellen)
Mami let it settle
Blinded by the light
You would've thought she seen heaven
(You would've thought she seen heaven)
They're loving each other
I'm
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