Lyrics:
want (what else?)
If they love it or they don't (that's right) (Strip!)
I know you ain't ready for dis, dis, dis, dis (Sharaya J!)
Baby, take it off
was a few years ago (I swear)
Boy I had to learn to do shit for myself (Myself)
No father figure so I couldn’t ask for mamas help (Her help)
I looked
Here we go, yep yep I know
You ain't never seen it done like this befo'
Long hair blue eyes yes yes I flow
Yes I sing plus I bring the I'll beats
for me and the homies and nobody else
Making beats in my room by myself
Kinda funny how my last studio cost seven zeros
But I make the best shit when
ride, that's me, he'd die
He the kid with the J's and the Levi's
He'd mind, king and he'd sign
Murder everything and do it by design
He'd fly and he
I like….
I like……
I like a very freaky boy Who likes to cosplay
Talk some good shit and fuck me all day
Pop a couple bottles and smoke a few J’s
just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate, sex on the first date I state "You know what you do
and thank you Wes
I’ve had friends in the past but you guys are the best
No matter how much shit, always stuck by my side
Through the mud, through the egg,
If I take one, pray for me, hope for the best
It's the only way to deal with this stress
They want me locked up, tied down, hopeless and reckless
All
swear lil mama a beast
No filter kept 100 she even said she a freak
One day she told me come over and told me treat
Few months went by and best believe
the Game so I'm never go Chase I was taught by the best Girl I been here before
Been here before I can never repeat all the patterns I did now I'm moving
up, sip a tea, light a cig
Unwind with TVs
This hard work that takes adjacent twerks
At every turn has shrunk all nerves
I know these hours put will be
pocket
Mama fetch the J burn it and I'll never pass it
Man is sober
A feeling that is never wanted
The bitch she lost the jacket
Jacket where I had
Toney Starks Radio right here
Mama got a big butt, mama got a big butt
Smooth FM, you know how we do, come on
Wave ya hand in the air like this
Mami,
Bad ass bitch she was the one to holla at
Had another bitch by the name of Pricilla
You know that bad bitch, she taste like vanilla
In my car looking
makin' cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream ain't my lifetime dream, I
makin' cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream ain't my lifetime dream, I
Mama said don't talk about it, just be about it
Think about it, think about it
We don't really talk about it, we just be about it (Yeah)
Think about it,
I(3x)
I need that baseball money
I prolly got yo baby mama callin’ me honey
But when I do it big she can’t call me for nothing
I know I’m Superbad
like dis o
I no fit dey sleep for night cause I no fit dey with you o
Whenever I see your face
I no dey lie
I no dey play
Girl forget I know you best you
everything I ever needed
I know you did your best you should know that you succeeded
I love you mama love and kindness is how I was treated
That smile could
is crazy
Never kept it on the low
I let everyone know that I had a lil baby
Tried my best to feel your pain
Same shit, new day
You know what? Fuck it,
they never met (never even met)
I left the streets without no debt (no debt), gave my best for less (gave my best for less)
Ptsd from the shit I've
three
When the D called me, and told me, we must be
Lyrically, the best that he says, the
K N O see K, and S and K, it's spray
Comin away, the B.T.J., it
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