Lyrics:
shut up, cuz I know a nigga got me
Givin' me my tens, fuck a Lipton, bitch, I'm top tea
Hmm
Shit get real lethal,
When I walk by every other hoe
titties no legs/ (Filth City)
The city so shitty so dead/ (Filth)
Betta duck for them niggas get rid of yo head/ (Welcome to Filth City)
Verse1:
Most
to New Orleans
You used to be my honey
Till you spent all my money
No use for you to cry
I'll see you by and by
'Cause I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I've got
Orleans
You used to be my honey
Till you spent all my money
No use for you to cry
I'll see you by and by
'Cause I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I've got no
Orleans
You used to be my honey
Till you spent all my money
No use for you to cry
I'll see you by and by
'Cause I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I've got no
Orleans
You used to be my honey
Till you spent all my money
No use for you to cry
I'll see you by and by
'Cause I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I've got no
The hood love me, and hate me
Cant call it, how u makin
Nothin shakin but the leaves in the trees
Jumped in since a youngin
Out chea gettin money
and smoke my pot
Loves me loves me not
Only wanna sit around and smoke my pot
No money no honey you think I'm funny this girl acted like
She was a Playboy
gather pon mi matter
See them dey argue
Okay I ma na men ebugo men no be boys
Men nweru men ebugo men no dey voice
Men pasa n’ogbe n’akpa nku some bu di
Yeah
Life a ____
Take that heifer by the utters
Did I stutter
Wait your churn till your life a lil butter.
Lil sugar, lil honey,
That’s a meal in
at eviction notices by a dead heater
Realize it's cheaper to be
My own guest feature
Woods'll do it off the strength
A lil' reefer
And if he no-shows I don't
me now
Take too long 'fore I found out
What people mean by down and out
Spent my money, took my car
Started tellin' her friend she' gon' be a star
I
hold on your body go tight
Cos the last thing I need now is my feelings to be a loose
Money and your honey go lala Lala
I don find my bae go Takwa Takwa
BLINDED BY A RAY OF SUNLIGHT
REMINDED BY A PIECE OF SOUL
TOOK A JOB FOR THE MONEY
WORKED LIKE HELL TO PAY THE BILLS
FOR MY HONEY
TO SHOW OFF ALL OF MY
boomin'
I'll chop your ass up like I was Jimmy Coonan
The westy, honey don't test me!
Oh - I just ate 5 blotters
And things are gettin' kinda wacked!
And the mourners are all singin'
As they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin'
And they put you on the street
[CHORUS:]
You go back Jack do
without her clothes in these pines
I got no money
I got no place to be
All covered in honey
By my vassar girl
Girl, I seek what you bring
But I need
since elementary
When the pen first touch the paper
It just felt like it was meant to be
No one understood
What the music meant to me
Just know Im taking
on a hunnnid
Hunnid thousand dollas
I'm a big baller
Roll with big dawgs
With this kind of money
Bitches be flooding
I'm a Honey flooded by ants
In my pants
HARD
BUT I'VE SAVED UP SOME MONEY
YOU'LL WEAR YOUR SUNGLASSES
I'LL CALL YOU HONEY
AWAY FROM THE RAIN AND INTO THE SUN
WE'LL DRIVE FOR SEVEN HOURS, MAYBE
slick
Get clipped by The Kid
Cuz I draw quick
Yea
Been a long time comin’
An I’m hungry for the money
In the land of milk and honey
Let’s get it
Yea
Pack
the mouth
And the hard truth and money on account
And I've acclimatized to the life that you provide
And I could never go without
No I could never go without
Girl i ain't eat all day now stomach hurt
Playin with that pussy
Cause i think it's super funny how she never work
But always got money
Honey ima dummy
the foothills
I left it for the plains
I was guided by the sight of you
With nothing to my name
We'll be okay
Oh honey I promise we're okay
When we were young
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