Lyrics:
Yeah
581
J-E
A-Town
East Side to be exact
Ass hypnotic
She got it so she flaunt it
Ass hypnotic
She got it so she flaunt it
I love to make
Cause I got what you need
What you want
Wake up to this bad jawn from Miami
You should see how she look when she seen me
Her love for me it felt more
deserving this
Or a fear of change but I want to reassure you that I understand these feelings
Love;ESAI
I just wan chill, fuck and pop pills with a chick
some
Dope girl
No baby lungs
Cold world so dangerous
Good pearl you go nuts
These squirrels get no love
Hold up i'm so done
Motive get more money
nowhere, but to the family reunion get away from them
Get away from them
Yeah
Yeah
On a verge to success doing more not less to my back on regrets
I can't
And if a shooting star goes by
I'll use that star to write "I love you"
A thousand times across the sky
One thing isn't very clear my love
Teachers
you
And if a shooting star goes by
I'll use that star to write, "I love you"
A thousand times across the sky
One thing isn't very clear, my love
you
And if a shooting star goes by
I'll use that star to write, "I love you"
A thousand times across the sky
One thing isn't very clear, my love
And if a shooting star goes by
I'll use that star to write "I love you"
A thousand times across the sky
One thing isn't very clear my love
Teachers
you
And if a shooting star goes by
I'll use that star to write, "I love you"
A thousand times across the sky
One thing isn't very clear, my love
And if a shooting star goes by
I'll use that star to write "I love you"
A thousand times across the sky
One thing isn't very clear my love
Teachers
Blaze a 50, sit back in the drop top Azure Bentley
Of course with me, this chick'll make Bobby divorce Whitney
Brazilian candy, from Miami
Woman interviewing Ace:
"Okay Ace, one more question before we rap this one up is:
Considering how long you've been in the game, all the places you
ride for me
My side piece is one of a kind
Her pussy elite her face a dime
And to my main chick I continue to Lie
Ask me if I love her I don't even try
Anytime you can hit up my line
Undercover lover let's fight crime
For your love, I'ma go and do time
Come back tell the judge more time
I'ma lay that pipe
way I'm living
Ok
Thank's to my gaaad I'm still alive
I'm chopping life
This chick still love me
On the phone she keeps calling
Keep tripping, willing
I don't lose control baby
Love took a toll on me
But when you hold me
Something comes over me
I need to know
Where this gon go
I need to know
Where
Love it or hate
I open my gates, chicks fallin' in
Titties fallin' out
Like Janet Jackson, juggle the crates
Pull out a hit, talk shit pull out a zip
Yeah, H.O.B, ooh, wow
Tech N9ne. Navé Monjo
Yeah!
H.O.B
They keep on following me
Don't know why they'll never leave
I think they love me oh
chicks
I will show you what it means
What it means what it means
What it what it what it what it
You say you love me
But you look for more
What else are
with the wrong peeps
And selling more crack than cracks in concrete
Mission complete til' you was caught by the police
Now it's no college just fam that
wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player I just crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe still down by law
Who's down to crush tonight
I love from
My dick cost a late night fee
Your dick got the HIV
My dick plays on the double feature screen
Your dick went straight to DVD
My dick
I ain't gon' bite off more than I can handle
I got the DVD all in my wall panel
I ain't try to brag, this is on my dick, 'cause they see in a mag
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