Lyrics:
of doubting
That this could ever be anything
Picket fencing, but I'm just venting
So this the second side of therapy
Ain't nobody there for me
Staring
right here, who knows what she knows?
So I'm going through her phone if she go to the bathroom
And her purse right there, I don't trust these hoes
look like a model
Feel like I'm drunk I don't
Even need a bottle
Look at the time why you gotta be so far girl
Staying up all night and I
Been talking
the streets strapped with them thangs
She in love with a G so she tatted my name (Ross!)
I'm the biggest boss that ya seen thus far
Ten black maybacks back
the izzerds
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
You can tell by the shon's that's standin' by the car
I got a fresh line up, fresh outfit
'Bout
or more
Now times that by the years I reign straight-seven
No hear for four years still multiplied by eleven
The silence's a set back make em regret
(OK)
I'm so impressed by the way that she dress (she got gear)
She walks like a model, the girl is so fresh (so fresh)
I got a few of them, here's
Tu verdad cause I know that you so real
You keep ya enemies hot no chill
& every knee gone bow 4 real
I'm still stuck on this ol school gospel
Ain't
Tu verdad cause I know that you so real
You keep ya enemies hot no chill
& every knee gone bow 4 real
I'm still stuck on this ol school gospel
Ain't
double-oh behave
Ugh! Can't believe I'm wasting my time with this clown
I should be on an island with a fucking model by now!
Sipping dry martinis and peeling
UH
UH!
Yo
I 'am the one and the
two and I do what I do
And do it good four ya
I'm the spoiler
You in the boiler
Bubbling' up
Need a cooler
You are
or Some Designer Jeans
But Never My Heart
Can't Wear It On My Sleeve
Seen Too Many By The Apple Like Eve
So When You Talk Love That's
When I Set You Free,
yellow with the black stripe, kill bill
I'm so far ahead of the skills here
I'm getting ready for my past life
I'm the real deal
Like Holyfield, think you
Addiction to pills be my guillotine
Foreign model she come from the Philippines
Don't speak English I need me a translator
And I'm covered by ice
Looking at
All this rappers Iv been eating
Even if I was 2 pac by now I would have pot belly
I’m a shot (short) caller
It’s like I’m on the phone with
Where the Fords and the Lincolns were setting the pace?
Well that story is true cause I'm here to say
I was driving that model A.
It's got Lincoln motor
model, she just rocked the closet
My bitches rock Balenciaga, my bitches like Prada
Killer hit 'em by tomorrow, only cost some dollars
Ain't wanna fuck
on the table like it's dinner time
And this is what you call stereotyping by far?
Can you tell me me why your dog keep sniffing my car?
Huh? Got the audacity
I'm not famous but my kids think I'm a star
I'm not rich but I've made a million memories so far
I may not be a model
But my man thinks I could be
I
model's past its prime
Do you need a human anymore?
Who needs the artist?
Painting's so unclean
When better Mona Lisas
Can be drawn by a machine
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
On and poppin' she mad marketing
Attitude like we arguing
With her by my side bring glitter
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
On and poppin' she mad marketing
Attitude like we arguing
With her by my side bring glitter
down
Got six model chicks, six bottles of Cris'
Four Belvederes, got weed everywhere
What do you say, me, you, and your Chloe glasses (uh-huh)
Go
down
Got six model chicks, six bottles of Cris'
Four Belvederes, got weed everywhere
What do you say, me, you, and your Chloe glasses (uh-huh)
Go
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