Lyrics:
here?
I'm in the wrong story
Wait, wait, one moment, please, we can't do this
You have a Princess
Well, yes, I do
And I have a baker
Of course
walk
This ain't prod by walkz but who’s got bars
Recky of course
If she a r o d she can hold this heat no flask
I don’t care about tits just ass use
I think if you cookin I'm cookin, shots
Fired, the gates is on lock, don't drop
You know all the fame that I got
I'm back at the baker now the bakers
of an eagle and the roar of a lion,
But you always had a heart as big as a house.
I.O.U. for services like, uh, short order cook, chef, baker.....
For
aint even got no option gettin to the cake like a baker
I been chilling in the crib meditating
While these niggas out here steady wasting
All they time
it'll be alright
(Dom do ah) Pour me out another phone
(Dom do ah) I'll ring and see if your friends are home
Perhaps the strange ones in the dome
Can
it'll be alright
(Dom do ah) Pour me out another phone
(Dom do ah) I'll ring and see if your friends are home
Perhaps the strange ones in the dome
Can
(Oooh)
(Ahh)
(Oooh)
(Ahh)
(Ahh)
But I digress
I can't stress, mec. I'm blessed by the moolah
I transgress up on the scene because I'm spicy like
On the grill of my lowrider
Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires
I'll fo'-five 'em, kill a nigga on my song
And really do it, that's the true
the money
I'm smart, so they call me tony Stark
Chale you blast, gadammit I'm dak
cll I wanna do now, niqqa meet the Queen
cll I wanna do is, help my niqqa
ride me like a stable horse
I'm DOT up in my neighborhood the way we changed the course
And paved the way, the doubt absorbed
The game, we rearrange wit
a bitch
Get some bread
Baker baker man
3 be real ain't fakah man
My ascension
To the 5th dimension
Can't be halted
By yo inquisitions
I got three eyes
might cry a river
Murder one, she can't believe she raised that type of nigga
I tried to do right, but it only got your boy fucked in the game
So I
Firmin, just a brief reminder
My salary has not been paid
Send it care of the ghost by return of post
P.T.O.: no one likes a debtor
So it's better if my
Rashford but that's low value like Bradford
Burn my bridge like Adam in Eden, Hazard, Stamford
You and I can't play both sides gotta finish this course like
it'll be alright
(Dom do ah) Pour me out another phone
(Dom do ah) I'll ring and see if your friends are home
Perhaps the strange ones in the dome
Can
Like man Juju Bop when I walk in (huh?)
That we saw some spill
Gyal give me two two top with no talking (no talking)
Like of course she will
Only
employ
I shoot 12 rounds, now Jr. Jones Roy
Y'all so backwards, I don't do Backwoods, I'm a swisher man
8 in the mornin' you bouta get found by
numbers (uh huh)
Seven shots tear the roof off you gold Hummer (yeah)
My shit drop it's gon do Hooty numbers
Blow Fish I'm gonna be hotter
Stay with me
Let me show you what I dreamed
We can be anything you want to be
(What do you wanna be)
I can be everything that you want
(Everything
Let go of my string you hold tight
So I can get out of sight
I'm gonna lose all of my trust again so Me, Myself, and I will always stay by my side,
Yuh
(Who? you! Who? you!
Sweet adorable you!)
Who is the one, I couldn't do without
An' who is the one, I always think about?
In every little
wont u get out an vote
honestly hate is yah true Virtue
And it's nuffin yah could do to make this living hell great
One thing to improve would b by
his eyes when I hear him sayin' please
Who loves you baby?
I do, I do trust you
See see this ain't just bout having sex
I don't even have
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