Lyrics:
Army with harmony
Dave drop a load on 'em
OPP, how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is
did it in my apartment, bust it
That wasn't the thing it must have been the way she hit the ceiling
'Cause after that she kept on coming back
brighter then some head lights on the city
but we will be way more serious then boyfriend and
girlfriend got my head spinnin' like a whirl wind
shawty i know
left
Wild drama, section 8 princess
My foreign chick bad, but she been stressed
'Cause it's hard to communicate
'Cause she don't speak-a no English
This, happy home
This, happy home
Yeah
Back in the days it was hard for black actors
They had to lighten they skin with makeup like Max Factor
My
get high like I
With no wings on my back I could touch the sky
Cause I'm,
Mushed up
Linin' my ducks up
Bitch until we get bucks
I give you not one fuck
It's 2 am it's getting late, No Ice at Baby's was great if it weren't Saturday i'd be home in bed
but by half past two it was just me and you
Big bucks
Loaded trucks
Vessels shipping cross the water
International Cashier
Just hit my line I'm taking orders
I design my own life yo boyfriend
let the honeys and the moneys get me geese, peace
to the crews payin dues in the background
How my rap sound? Yo Boogie Banger bring it back now
Niggas
months pregnant with Ryan
I figured I'd go to the East by
My T for some peace and quiet
I ended up running the
Streets with my cousins, sitting in the back
dream girl just called back
I'm still repping that north side with
That big P on my ballcap
These broke niggas don't like me
Cause they say I think I'm
Ladies and gentlemen, Kelly's back
Told y'all I was gonna bump like this
Y'all didn't think that I could bump like this
Said, I told y'all I was
broken opps
Fully force tell govi that
Never roll without me strap
Buy the mill and roll it back
Likely sin but dont figot
These the queens in my life
My
through the club me and mug haters down
Drop a stack at the bar, a hundred Louis thirteen
Posted up camouflage down to my feet, feet
They lookin' at me
People that love can you fall back
Heart is on cold, Got a cold tat
Trust no one but my own pack
Niggas by my side but they all rats
You a fake ass
team doublin' up on cups of lean
Blue dream weed make my bitch go by
Got her layin' on her back
With her legs up in the sky
I'mma take me a dab and watch
I want you by my side in different ways and a lot of love
I want you next to something that is likely out of touch
My chicks two vibes
In da crib
na munaana
naye mubona, silabamu na kansaana.
please baby girl, listen to my request
make me your boyfriend and give me happiness.
chorus
from
the spotlight back, you should thank me no?
I'm coming up though my furs still on the flow
All my stones flawless you see me glow
Now here's what'll probably
the party i don't play boy
All my niggas got some bitches that's just how we made boy
All our chicks be in and out that's what we call a day boy
Liquor
the party i don't play boy
All my niggas got some bitches that's just how we made boy
All our chicks be in and out that's what we call a day boy
Liquor
friend sucking me in sync
She back to the streets boys
Boutta go meet Royce gotta roll
Your chick a freak though
Got her sucking on my toes
No foot massage
You're in the mix wit your boyfriend baby, Bobby Bang, and its that time for the hot nine at nine with Tech Nine featurin' Shawnna. 'Bout ta wear
No more nights in the flat
In the flat above the pet shop
Hiding every picture of your boyfriend
He never has to go behind my back again
Because I
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