Lyrics:
killing
I told my momma I wanted him dead and she knew that I meant it
Rest in peace my baby Irene the only one that was with me
Everybody play real but
living the dream"
She wiped a tear, said
"Things aren’t always what they seem"
Everybody won’t you please buckle up
As I step behind the wheel
Gonna take
a look to your right freak bitches in my sector
Hoes call me Chris Tucker i'm a fein for that mushu
I'm more concerned with myself I ain't trying to do
was drivin'
She looked like she was widdit, I definitely want to hit it
(word em up) Jeff screamed, "We're goin out for the cause
And when we get
call me Jeff hardy
Lemonade up in her hand she like to Mix it with Bicardi
Yea she a bad bitch ass fat like Lori Harvey
She love it when I beat it up her
she's gonna blame me, I hope you're happy now
Party's over, everybody get your asses out
Out, I said out, put the beer down, out
Get me drunk, let me
She's new to Southern Soul
She goes by the name of Shugga
She goes by the name of Shugga
Shugga, baby
I'm feelin' the vibe
Let's get it
I'm, I'm, I'm,
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
(Georgia)
Everybody drowned, and
Everybody died, but baby I'm still praying which ya
Everybody crying but (Georgia)
Ain't nobody tried, there's no doubt
(blackout)
She can't feel her legs no more, I blew her fuckin' back out (back out)
Run up on me, bitch, on God, I'll blow your fuckin' back out (brr, back
Girl, you don't like your boyfriend, glad we on the same page
I be sellin' all these packs, just call me Jordan Love
Don't gotta be fake to me, baby, show
everybody’s fighting
I can’t stand still,
Man a bored of their side chicks, threatens he is leaving
Jealous in the bathroom she scheming stealing semen
Feeling
I don't need you boo
I don't need nobody else
I can do damage by myself
Walk in the room
Everybody like damn
She can do damage by herself
I
her top down, baby, she flies
Run run, with the fury of a saint in her eyes
Run run, ha-cha cha cha, bcby, she goes
With blonde hair and a gun
Smcking
Yeah baby, it's Phil Cassese live on Night Talk
We're talkin' about musical genius R.A. The Rugged Man
Let's take some calls, find out what you
Everybody
I don't even know what's real anymore
My hoes do not call me crip these hoes for show
I be breaking mirrors cuz my vision burns
Pointing at myself
When I ride by myself
I don't ever get no help
But when I roll up with her
Everybody calls me sir
No matter how long I stay
They never ever know
the taste and I might implore for it
Miguel got me talking all I adore for it
Damn when we done I can tell why she hate me
Mad I cant give her cat babies
doin baby? The one
with the daisies, short top with the paisleys
What's your name? Oh they call you Lucky?"
Had Child's Play on my mind but none of us
on, call me Young Weezy Baby, Baby, ayy, yes
I'm a m-m-mouthful now lemme see you digest
And when she walks she walks with passion
When she talks,
nobody else
I can do damage by myself,
Walk in the room
Everybody like damn,
She can do damage by herself
Ms. Call the paramedics (uh)
Cause chicks is
walk in the room
Everybody like damn
She can do damage by herself
Ms call the paramedics (Uh)
Cause chicks is lookin' sick (Uh)
Ms i don't need your
love
I been in my bag lately
I know you hate me but why you gon' say that baby
The only time she see a ring if she meet Jeff Hardy
And I know she finna
bad muthafucker no bueno double rainbow
Oprah Show giving the audience cars so you get a bar and you get a bar everybody gets a bar written by Ebony
.jpg/220px-Everybody_else_is_doing_it_so_why_can't_we_(album_cover).jpg "Everybody Else")
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