Lyrics:
Vagabond no the feelin don’t stop
Had to go cut down the tempo and drop on the bop
Janitor flow I might whip out the mop
Gimme my space please
Bubble
that bullshit
No more Mr. Nice Guy, my view low, my sights high
Used to ask for a little peace, now a nigga hungry need a whole pie
They talk shit when
On my way to pick up Joyce, she be makin me moist
Givin me head while she hummin, she can play with her voice
And she got nice thighs, a big plump ass
needed it most
How can I call you my folks
When you ain't got no love?
[Outro:]
... Nice here for hours
[Someone talking in the background]
Talk all types
a girl who spend a little cash for her shoes
Face natural, can I get at you?
Saw a spot on the body, look nice with a tattoo
With my name, but didn't
man Q-Tip in the house
Cee-lo you know he's in the house
My man John Legend's in the house
Talib Kwali will work it out
My man Apl.De is in
man Q-Tip in the house
Cee-lo you know he's in the house
My man John Legend's in the house
Talib Kwali will work it out
My man Apl.De is in
and I'm watching all the floats go by
I was growing out my hair and I was learning guitar
I was living with my doors unlocked
In the evening you were
amputeed, pulling out aortas
Watch me step n groove
Shiny shoes, bitch I got the fever
Seven nights a week
When I speak it's like my tongue a cleaver
N my
you, look through to
Inner cities the rich won't move to
The nice parts, they well-protected by a vanguard
The opposite of how these concentration camps
Just checkin' my microphone once
As I check your audio
Increase the bass response
Hope n the speakers blow
I got no time to sit and flip
And pop
you fucked up your whole night (big boy)
What's my basis? The look on store owner's faces (big boy)
This kids outrageous, he buying them by the cases
of the Song
1 Mill by 1.cuz, Gidde & Asme
Make a dessert, I'm making a
We are living the life you want
In front of the start of my hits
You'll wish you
on my P's and Q's
I was just runnin' through P's with Q
Soakin' up game from Cheese D-Nice, Poyo
Tellin' me to see it through
And watch who you bring with
shakin ass
Shaking ass
Shaking ass
Onnat pole
My niggas don't give no fucks
They'll take you
Out yo shoes and socks
I know some niggas
That'll take yo soul
to proof
Not to you, but to myself
Walking them miles, lose yourself
Cant walk in my shoes, go fuck yourself
For judging me, put yourself on the shelf
Now
Cheesecake a cherry chocolate
Put your little kisses on my cheeks cause I need
You know Im weakened by your virtues
Play a little game a wapa dapa dapa do
Put
Switch it up in the XL-5, Prada down
Tell me, do you like this thug-ass sound
No Q, definitey about to blaze your town, what?
[No question]
Shout
drink and be merry
And be a nice girl and save me a cherry
Me, I'll have a Kalahua and milk
'Cause champagne always stains my silk
You got a man?
drink and be merry
And be a nice girl and save me a cherry
Me, I'll have a Kalahua and milk
'Cause champagne always stains my silk
You got a man?
im anything to go by
You asking
No why
Just passing wind as I go by
Deny my attempt at masking the farting
You got big nose roxanne steve martin
Sunny
like q tip or speaker
Runnin so much that i scuffed my sneaker
You drink to feel good and I spit my ether
I lost my pops
I seen a butterfly while kickin
blessed)
It's all by His grace He made me the promise
He gon' be there til' the end (Let's go)
So I gave Him my life
Uh huh
I thank the Lord Jesus Christ
Yuh
at my tennis shoes, I iced that
Who am I? The back-twister, lingerie-ripper
Automatic leg-spreader, quicker brain-getter
Keepin' it gangsta wit' ya, uh
I
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