Lyrics:
don't care, I paint the town red (walk on by)
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel (walk on by)
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take
up high
He said
Son, you don't have to be scared
"Cause I'm right by your side, I'm
Mr. Goldilocks and the Three Bears
Mr. Goldilocks and the Three
And I'm C-walkin on the motherfuckin concrete
[Intro: Ice Cube]
Yo if you're fucked up, put your cups up
Ice Cube and Snoop Dogg, nigga what's up
Dedicated! Free my nigga Meek Mill!
D6!
I walk inside the strip club
Buy what I want then I go hey
All this snow up in my house
These bitches call
down your address
I'll bet you confess when you put me to the test
That I'm
[CHORUS]
Gal your admiration if a tick me from the start
With your physical
bitches understand
when you makin' money talk, everyone know you the man
with my Hollywood hoes, or somewhere by the sand
fuck your shit up with your
(Throw your hands up!)
The game is over. Meet the new Casanova. Like John Edward I make a many men do cross over. NY, Lc you know they cop this! Va,
news
Pull up in a few
Super duper high
Get us by
Bitch kinda shy
Fly on over
Smoking my clover
Put one over
Super nova
Smoke in arizona
She’s a loner
(contd.)
I'm gonna put my glasses on, harry! I'm gonna put my hair up in a bun! then, I'm going fuck fuck fuck! ha-ha-ha-hahhhhh! look! see me? see how I got
She puts her hands out
Grabs onto me then
Looks into my eyes
And starts to lean in
And by surprise again
I fell for her the deepest
I was in too deep
the market then squirt the Larkin
Put your hands up, matter fact put your mans up
Put your medina's and your lambs up, your grams up
Talkin' 'bout buckin'
your head up
With this advice from me to you
And that's to tread water'
As my day went unexplained, time was finding nothing fun
As I walked along
your head up
With this advice from me to you
And that's to tread water'
As my day went unexplained, time was finding nothing fun
As I walked along
folks
Wait, this the king that u voted for?
Mr. grab by the puss
Who u voted 4?
Some very fine people
You done voted for
I got a lil news flash
For you
traffic
Just keep your hands where I can see and don't ask where my cash at
We got them dollars piling up like Mr Krabs man
We're making something out
You either on my side by my side or in the way
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put
cnd I'm in the booth with this one
Its Nell
cnd don't call me by my real
Name call me Nell
Turn me up a lil bit
This for the ones who ain't
gon' get at his cousin
Put my hand out, just reach him and touch him
For them niggas that thought I was bluffin
I just put on that drip, you don't know
up)
Put a couple holes in your neck, lil' nigga (God)
Fuck a diss song, get you stretched, lil' nigga (21)
Got a shoe string 'round my TEC, lil
perfect for me
So what you think about
5'6
Long hair
Thick skin
A little attitude
Baby I can be all that you need
Can I be your Mrs. Mrs.
Flood you with
they necks for red)
I, feel injection
Put the needle to your skin feel reality's heroin
You maintain to put a negro in pain you used to diss me
"Oh
bread nigga
Hey, I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them thangs out, you betta lock up ya house
And tell the cops they let
June off the diet plan
Smoking science lab
I should have tattoo that say "I'm nothing like your man"
Jesus Christ, amen
My hand in the psychic' hand
(Oh, oh, oh)
Drop a hundred of them thangs put a little on my baby
Lil' baby, lil' baby
Oh-oh
I just bought a pair of Rollies, got one for my
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