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too, you know we don't be carin'
We ain't have a lot when comin' up, you know we be sharin'
I used to fuck with shorty tough, I gave her to my daddy
the timing not right?
Are you comin by or was the talkin just lies?
Before you leave my life, lemme tell you one thing
You the same, as every bitch before you
your man's and them
I be jumpin' in the whip with
One of my friends, 'Cause I
Can do bad, b-bad by my damn self
I'm a hustler baby, don't need your damn
We hanging out tonight
I hope you comin over
Cuz I ain't got no money but I promise baby you'll have a good time
Cuz one day ima make it
But please
want it twice
One of a kind, know your everythin' is one of mine
Wanted posters with my face, they know who I'm wanted by
Yeah
Yeah
Cold hearts
That night in Phoenix when you stole my jeep
Then you brought it home with a new stereo, baby, that was sweet
Oh and how can I forget the day you
a travellin' man
Movin' through places space and time
Gotta lotta things I got to do
But god willin' I'm comin' back to you my baby boo
Gotta give credit where
in the well that can wish ya' boy well
Cells eaten by cancer got me lookin' for answers
Doctors say my daughter won't grow up to be a dancer
Just
Under the street lights
Pit stop by the park
And rolled a blunt tight
Fuck I left my lighter at home
But I ain't turning back
Bought a bic on the corner
gon' be by my side
On my hip from my holster via Facetime
Never waste time hands around your waist time
Walkin' violation baby you so damn fine
Your love
On Tuesdays and Thursdays
You better watch for the sweep
Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
I'm layin off in some room by my
I just wanna get up and roll Put my pride to the side, let it go
Call your phone when I finish my show Now you waitin' for me to come home
Baby
wit my hand on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you niggaz
By myself in my four corner room watchin' Hard Boiled
I feel like I'm crazy, my brain on drugs
My
you ain't got no points in this game
Kid you frontin - I'm home run hittin, you be buntin
Fresh out the toilet, I got my shit together
When I'm good,
me, do me
You gettin me in trouble it's like you wanna be my
Baby mama ahh ahhh
It's like you wanna be, it's like you wanna be my
Baby mama ah ahhh
puff puff dib I need to live please pass that
as we zone shoot a jewel in baby girl dome
It's a crazy world let me drop you home let's go
by the way
to protect my family jewels
I'm not glad but this was close
I escaped by a fraction
But I'm still never by
(I'm not gonna be ignored) fatal attraction
(Baby
I got a letter
It come to me by mail
My baby's a comin' home
I hope that she won't fail
Because I feel so good
I feel so good
You know I feel
take you anymore
Yeah you know I'm going home
I might meet you there
So call me on my telephone yeah
Why you calling my telephone?
Yeah won't you leave
my wallet with their baby pictures
I just did the pilot
It was 50 tickets
First flight home
Brand new phone
Last one still had plenty minutes
Fresh off
shine so nice and bright,
Your New York lights shine so nice and bright,
I'd rather be down home, walkin' by the lantern light!
They say the time's
C-c-c-crazy (crazy) get your ass in my bed
Baby, you’ll be just my summer boyfriend
(Summerboy)
Let’s get lost, you can take me home
Somewhere nice, we can be
Off the script
On the low
Doin' plant
No ones home
Middle finger in my hoe
Comin' back for the snow
When there's snow she don't flake
Doin' it in one
moment forever, my friend
When you wake up alone, no, I ain't comin' home again
You and me, you and me, you and me are history
You and me, you and me,
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