Lyrics:
just tryin' to get by
For that money on the side
There's no surprise
She's just tryin' to get by, oh I know
This ho lookin' for dollars
This ho
spare time
She don't fuck on the first night, then she don't meet my dead line
Niggas smoking that Bob Marley, that Bob Marley like yeah molly
I'm
You ain't worthy, it's okay to find replacements (ooh)
Baby, fuck off (hey), 'cause you're a knockoff (hey)
You cannot be a bad boy if you don't look
Uh, check it out, uh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee!
Fuck all that pretty shit
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
go by and her belly gets big
The father bails out, he ain't ready for a kid
Knowin' her mama will blow it all outta proportion
Plus she lives poor,
be this love-struck
But if you ain’t by my side it’s looking fucked up
That’s pretty fucked up ain’t it yo
Oh whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
I just need you
your tempo be free be free
Surrender your ego be free be free to yourself
Oooh ooh
If there's a God or any kind of justice under the sky
If there's
Seuss/ I see that puss in them boots and I’m thinking like ooh, But she’s just trying to pay her way through school
Gotta be a betta route, a betta way so
Then I saw her pretty little face standin' right by the exit
I said, "It's funny that you here 'cause I know this really ain't your thing"
She said,
It's not chipped (no)
We're not cracked (uh-uh)
Oh, we're shattered (Mariah)
Ay hey, ay hey, ay hey (Young Money, Nicki Minaj)
Ooh na, na-na-na
wanna have sex (nah)
I just want a Rolex (now)
Baby, baby, silky wet (ooh)
I might go get a check (ooh)
I believe in you to be there whenever I need
cannot depend on it to be your guide
When it's you who must keep it satisfied
It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
She give her heart
Kimora Lee, oh
So pretty, girl, you belong in a gallery
What's your fantasy? (What's your fantasy?)
Say something you ain't never did (you ain't never
It's not chipped (no)
We're not cracked (uh-uh)
Oh, we're shattered (Mariah)
Ay hey, ay hey, ay hey (Young Money, Nicki Minaj)
Ooh na, na-na-na
Kimora Lee, oh
So pretty, girl, you belong in a gallery
What's your fantasy? (What's your fantasy?)
Say something you ain't never did (you ain't never
Uh, check it out, uh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee!
Fuck all that pretty shit
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
Uh, check it out, uh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee!
Fuck all that pretty shit
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
we tight like a lock knot, ooh (I like the crew)
Shawty she bad rocking nothing but a crop-top, ooh (Damn girl look at you)
It’s a great day for
know you?
I must
Because
There was
This feeling I've had way more than once
There you go back on the run again
Ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
C'mon
Ooh
I must
ooh yeah
I can't get her off my mind
She's one of a kind
And I ain't about to deny it
It's a special kind of thing with you
Monday
Took her for
ooh yeah
I can't get her off my mind
She's one of a kind
And I ain't about to deny it
It's a special kind of thing with you
Monday
Took her for
I just wanna thank God (God)
For all the pretty women he let into my life (ooh)
All the Benjamins you let me count (oh-ooh)
Wealth and health
I’m home alone
Please come over
Got the sphuzo we ain’t fucking if we sober
Oh your body’s pretty nasty
We started touching in the back seat
Foreplay
you can't afford
And she'd like one
Do the maths you ain't the right one
It's alright, son, we send her back before the night's done
I wrote one,
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