Lyrics:
that cash in the air
Make the money flip its a light show
Even the bartender ass got me hype whoa
I'm in here for the drinks and the hydro
I wanna leave
costly fee have to you involved
Raise ya glass toast one
Up to the heavens above
By any chance you ever experience
Many feelings of love
You dug it up
I
wheel
The kick real fuck a car crash dickhead
I'll really throw you through a windshield
Fuck ya accolades
I'm really tryin' to hear the
Pain that ya pen
to bat that grand slam hit
Every time that you ride is a brand new trip oo-aa
You’re a breath of fresh air
You know how much I care
How could you breathe
Feel like you ate some slugs
And some of them are a godsend from heaven above
So, love, love, lovey dove dove
Take the ones that help
And forget the ones
time you out the hood
That's good now stay on the grind
Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself
Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself
These days
Wan be surrounded by love rapping I'm grabbing my nuts yeah I'm that nigga uhh huhh
I do not get what you on this shit a gift and a charm she get
playa that love to wreck
I got 25-G's above my neck
when I'm at the Cashattia I love to bet
should I take the Corvette or the bubble lex?
I put diamonds
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
to come with that gas flow
But no, I'mma just spit it, I'mma get it good
Wish you would tell me what I should do
I don't know, hit the door
Uh, yeah,
Honey and have you home by five
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground
In
Honey and have you home by five
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground
In
the one that I wanted
Was yours
Making my entrance again with my
Usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce,
My fault I fear,
it out air it out air it out ohhhh
I wanna know that person that you use to be
Air it out air it out air it out ohhh
Are you looking for love or you
f**k with that Hemi
I gotta Cutlass 350 will leave your ass by a distance
You ain't customly did it or oringally interior
Your like them West side
that same feeling from '04
When my hunger was more, advice to you and yours
They say it's over for you, that's when you go overboard, okay?
Shit, I
you actually covet
Money and fame, the bigger the budget the more that you love it but you'll start to plummet
And I see the fall, I see it all
I see
oh! oOoh
Put your hands in the air now bounce
Love is just a history that they may prove
And when you're gone
I'll tell them my religion's you
When
in my Air Force Ones
I like the all white high top strap with the gum bottom (big boy)
There's something about 'em that's dirty, that's why I got
Tool
I'm real nigga, you so full
World tours, and you local
All you say this shit on the menu
Give me large fries and I’ll be cool
Put your hands down by
Mali, let's go get 'em
Gimme that joy I can't explain
Add extra peace that'll ease my pain
I hope that love that'll never change
Gimme dat
the air
I feel my mind is clouded by routines and despair
It goes wherever I go, baby theres no escape from this place
You better get up to go out today
business
You've always kept out of mine
I wonder what's on your mind
Sometimes they say love is blind
Maybe that's why the first time I dotted your eye
the air
Oh yeah, oh yeah
She picking all the wrong ones
And she's looking for the right one in the wrong place
You remember her face? The prettiest
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