Lyrics:
of ghost niggas, go figure
But ima get em back baby, e'rry one
Throw it in reverse how you flip a song
Run the race back like a marathon
Ima bring to life
Mm, um, yeah
Palms sweatin', guess it's time for the murder
My nigga my nerve, I swerve left you dead on the curb
Tell his family get them black
everybody
Dont try
To get by
Oh
Baby
I just
Cant
Help it
You so
Mmmm
And
Im like
Mmmm
So if the
Chemistry
Right
Then
The
Feelings
Right
Ok
Lets go
I get by I
we could
Me and my girls too good
Too fly , too dope, too classy, too hood
They know we gone pull up to the joint so fly
Yeah we looking good and it
inside Of me
In return it gave me new abilities
With great power comes Responsibility
How the fuck I'm one with myself If I aint do it by myself
I had
yall
Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning yall
We all got different routines and different things that get us going
It could be five, six, or seven or for
your money stacks high
and you got alot of weed and a big supply
It feels so good
when everythings goin smooth
and you got a sexy girl to get you in
want to love you, girl
In a special way
We've been together
For so very long
I would hate to break up
Break up our happy home
The way we stand
It's plain to see, hey!
(You're the reason that God made a girl )
Girl, girl, girl... oh, girl (Girl, oh girl, girl, oh girl)
Stars can fall one by
Promise 2 Make Yo Body Go(Eek,Eek,Eek,Eek,Eek)
Girl U Don't Have 2 Take Off No Clothes
It's A Shame U Look So Good
That I Wanna Hit It Wit Yo Clothes
out there, I could use it right now
You know, I feel pretty good, but that ain't sayin' much
I could feel a whole lot better
If you were just here by my
Your heavenly power gets stronger by the hour
Heaven, must be missin' an angel
I'm captured by your spell
Oh, girl, can't you tell
Heaven, heaven,
Your heavenly power gets stronger by the hour
Heaven, must be missin' an angel
I'm captured by your spell
Oh, girl, can't you tell
Heaven, heaven,
really who we are
Get a pen
Get a pad
Write it down
With your hand
Yes
There will be a quiz at the end
Don't forget
Take notes
You get extra credit baby
If
Gang
I'm on my grind, that's all of the time
I'm chasing a check I just follow the signs
God had a plan it was all by design
He made me an offer i
she like
So let me keep this 1 bean, drug reference
The plug himself, ain't dope as me
Get a high in contact of my aura
The same as or something that
it's fair
To send you outside
Into the cold, cold night
Oh, you poor, poor girl
Well, I don't really care
'Cause you've been cold to me so long
Huey Freeman into a prophet
And I'm on a yacht
Think I'm about to get a lake
Except instead of water
Fill it up with gold champagne
Plus, I need a girl
my peeps, it's only right that I splurge
And any nigga trippin' now, I leave him right by the curb
And I don't go to sleep mama so good night ain't
my peeps, it's only right that I splurge
And any nigga trippin' now, I leave him right by the curb
And I don't go to sleep mama so good night ain't
Yeh yeh yeh oh oh yeh
Siempre el me mira bailar and it gets him so high (High)
Y pues me dice que tengo que tomar cerveza y tequila
My girl why you
when life is depressing
Track 3's for realief
You're welcome I get it track
And 4's for the girl that I keep in my section
Luv Yourself is so you learn
my homie Beans
Lemme tell you all somethin' boutta wonderful drink
So good you ain't never wanna pour it in the sink
All my homies pulling up with all
Beyoncé sing it now, girl
Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies (come on, girl, tell me how you feel)
I think about you all the time
I
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