Lyrics:
to shoot
Aimin' at you and ya duke
Did what they did and it was all in my plan
I collect all my bands
I’m with the bro, he off two, three Xans
Can't
Where my phone?
Gotta call my bro’s
That ho a fanatic, she gone go wherever money go
White gold on the Patek, how I'm feelin' bitch my diamond froze
Nigga
a lousy dime
She don't come back I think I'm gonna lose my mind
If she ever comes back to stay, she's gonna be another brand new day
Walkin' with my baby by
Surrounded by crooks, full clips and fine weed
Choice clothes my mind blocked seein fine foes
Long nights bust those in small Christ
Niggas playin
I fell in love with a bottle girl
She was chasing the paper
She was not involved
She took my heart
And she made it burn
She gimme dirty in morning
an evil act
She closed the doors and said, Come to me
He said, I seek refuge in Allah
Truly your husband is my master
He has made my stay agreeable, so I
food with me
She made me feel like I'm talking to my self Cooking by myself
Sipping with the hand washing by myself
Packing all the garbage checking
get some booty,
Baby I just want to shake it,
It took mama nine months to make it.
My daisy dukes they fit just right,
They squeeze my coochie
get some booty,
Baby I just want to shake it,
It took mama nine months to make it.
My daisy dukes they fit just right,
They squeeze my coochie
by my grind like the shaker
Mind my behavior
I park the car for the valet
Set the table for the waiters
Totally self sufficient with a
Whole lot
in-at fuckin hearst
Frances Gwynn since fuckin birth
She the first to have me up in church
Wasnt there since my fuckin birth
But I knew you cared by
motherfuckers, who you were fuckin with
Silkk the Shocker motherfucker, that's my last time
Made Man, motherfucker, little brother of the Last Don
Huh, the way that she moved was like she guided through the breeze
With every step she took she made my poor heart freeze
Sweetness she portrays
Girl,
in the street
Heard that garbage dough jam, made me reminisce
On when heard your man's wack shit and went to take up his
Jealous faggot man cause I'm
eager
Hot and ready, Little Caesar's
Room full of that Hello Kitty
She got a case of that yellow fever
Sext it call it how'd she get my number?
Gave her
lost my mind
Trying to waste my time
She just another damn ex in line
Mustve lost my mind
Trying to waste my time
She just another damn ex in line
There
fly high above it
Summer's comin, September's middle school
Mom Dukes mad strict, she'll never raise a fool
I'm comin up, clean the dirty from
my mind
If she ever comes back to stay, 'sgonna be another brand new day
Walkin' with my baby by the San Francisco Bay hey hey hey,
Walkin' with my
I'm bussin down rollies
I'm bussin down rollies
Yea I'm bussin
I'm bussin down rollies my old bitch ignore me
She think it destroy me I just made
been on my mind
I just hope one day she’ll be by my side
Maybe if you saw yourself through my eyes
(Through my eyes)
I’d be lying if I said I didn’t try
what y'all want
But as for me, coming back
This be the last time
Abort me, keep me or give me away
Make up your minds
I shot my way out my mom dukes
screamin, "I'm so poor"
Hit records, bangin videos but I'm so poor
Yo, can I hold somethin? I'm fucked up, duke
You can tell by my jeans and my scuffed up
lying by my side
You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side
Money to be made best
Believe
Baby, I just want to shake it
It took mama nine months to make it
My daisy dukes they fit just right
They squeeze my coochie really tight
So that
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