Lyrics:
support the shit
She support the kid
But I lost the chick
She want more from me
And that’s forcing it
How unfortunate
See
Rap is like Sorcery
the odds
numerical
Maud, man best go halves on a cab
That bar better run this tab that
Chick better link this lad look
She wants more than tips but we ain't not doing
I fell in love with a gothic chick and she gave me everything that she was
So dark just like her clothes how could I know, I love her and then let
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
Petite nice body, skin and face sick
One I could shop with
Go uptown and cop with
She not a thug girl but my down chick
She know how to roll the weed but
and they loved that
They're showing fake love, I don't think that I can trust that
I don't wanna hear it no more
I don't wanna fear it no more
It don't sit
doc's, Martin don't love animals
Gonna go gorilla mode when fucked with by the criminals
Off the brim, off the record, my hat doesn't match the sweater
in a hopeless place
Shine a light through an open door
Love and life I will divide
Turn away 'cause I need you more
Feel the heartbeat in my mind
dynamite
Oh, kemosabe, more drip than Aquafina
Thought it was true love the first time I seen her
Pullin' black foreigns up by the fleet (by the fleet)
Shawty said she miss the old me
But I ain't going back no more
She says she love the way I use to be
A thug in her though
Shawty said she miss
Ohhhhh I love the way that the bright city lights
Are diamonds I see in your eyes
And the music of languages spoken in tongues
Born under far away
Out on the streets in the 90's
Never had enough money for an ice cream
Niggas on the other side wanna fight me
All the chicks in the hood wanna wife
love them chicks
And we love them parties and we love that Cris?
And we love them houses and we love that ice
And when we rollin' through your hood we
China
I love money, if you love money, touch it
More karats in my jewellery
Than Bugs Bunny stomach
What's poppin’, nigga?
and screwed Jodeci
She a homie see, more than a h** to me
Type of woman if I plex she would go with me
Pretty thick hood chick with them golden teeth
pregrant
And if that ain't some shit 'cause
The girl didn't even know who the father was
And still by her side the first guy stayed
Head gettin' more fucked
we get up together?
I ain't like those chicks, I'll treat you better
Don't waste no more time
Baby let's go
Maybe we can go
Baby I'm down to do
bodies
Love to floss, no secret stun'ner's
Niggas steady baller block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga, livin a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be
Stepping out in something fly, I'm that guy
Bad chick rollin, sitting by my side
Wood grain tipping, but I'm far from pimpin'
Man of the year Scottie
on they DVD
I catch him lacking on bro he gon see the 3-0
That bitch see me every week like a P.O
Need to let me love you, I'm giving Neo
In the stu this my
stay chicks
The shorty named toots push the six
Love to shake her shimmy, seen her one night, me and Bimmy
Aiyo some more she wanna give me?
[LG]
(yeah, yeah)
It's a love real and true
Hold on, hold on, hold up Future, what the fuck you doin'?
You can annihilate way more chicks than the chick
"Show me some love hon, show me love boo,"
"Show me the vibe and I be more than glad to shoot it through"
[from Wisdom Body by Ghostface Killah]
more could you ask for?
Big ol' butt, love to fuck, what more could you ask for?
Fuck with drugs, fall in love, what more could ask for?
What more
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