Lyrics:
the friends but also for the bull
Hope he understands too
Let me switch up a beat
Because I think we are a bit cool
Ok
Hey
Ok
Hey
Ok
Hey
Ok
Hey
You can't move
fantastic, pull a mother and her daughter cuz, i'm sly
I've been known to take my time,
I'm grabbing in between her thighs,
My strokes are full, and quick
I'm in the clouds now
Everytime we break it down we smoking by the pound now
I'm in the clouds now
Bitch it's J. Cub and you know I run my town now
D-O-P-E by the way the girls react
When they see, me they screaming so loud that they voices crack
Just like that; she never met a jerk like I
Told me
So I thought that you guys should hear it all from me
In '13 we lost Blingz, my brother R.I.P
J-Weekes went to school that boy got his degree
Quinto
baby took me by the soul
Showed me other ways to go
And everywhere i go
Now im seeing ghosts
Staring at the moon and now the stars they really glow
and recorded by the Dorsey brothers
Orchestra in 1934 and 35
(10) The Piccolino: Dance tune by
And featured in Top Hat
(1935) where Fred Astaire danced
It with
I stay on top of my game khanijonge
I stay slaying these bars mamela
I stay on top of my grind for me
On for me on for the plug
I stay on top of my
Don't Let Another Day Go By
Writers/Publishing
Natalia Morris / Halo Baby Music
Cliff Downs / 4 My Girls Music
Intro:
Don't let another day
Don't
Don't Let Another Day Go By
WritersPublishing
Natalia Morris Halo Baby Music
Cliff Downs 4 My Girls Music
Intro:
Don't let another day
Don't let
my shoes just to run from my problems
I don’t got no answers don’t know how to solve it
Bitches distract me by slopping the top
On occasion I feel it
We looking for them J-Lo booties, big ol' ass, round and fat
Let me squeeze it, let me squeeze it
When she take it to the floor, I want to hit it
the hell alone
They just cut off the telephone
They send me nasty letters at home
Sayin that they want to sue, cause my payments are due
Yo, didn't I just
blurrin'
Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin'
Uh-oh, you can call me R. Kelly now, you're in
Trouble, what's occurring before, after,
Kings in a Cypher ]
Tip of the tip, top of the top, clock goes the glock
Calculated by the sun ? connectin to the Blackwatch
Zulu, the lights are out,
all up in my lungs
Take ah next pull watch the grabba run down
From morning back to sun down
Ah me know
Ah me know
Everyday smoking the weed by
take it personal?
Unu talk bout don, you think me come fi don.
All me have fi do is send for the new gun.
Anything test dead!
Limb by Limb we are
take it personal?
Unu talk bout don, you think me come fi don.
All me have fi do is send for the new gun.
Anything test dead!
Limb by Limb we are
instead of enslaved and depraved
waiting to be tortured by Ralphus(?) and sow(?) doom(?)
are you willing to accept me as your master
[CHORUS A]
I got
that I break backs
Said she heard a couple things about me, she okay with that
Only Fans, top model, say she in the top 5
Tryna make some content when we
never play nicely my veins are icy been a dick since birth will I change unlikely
I don’t really give a fuck if anyone likes me I set you up take the bait
forget to mention that
D.J. and Me
We are di toppidi toppidi top
Cream cream cream of the croppidi croppidi crop
Listen to this is like hip-hop
you
Do you know
There are slackers there are people who are
Satisfied by delivering everything they have
– with their knowledge
Their financial
last year!
Brassieres, are thrown at his feet
Ladies love him ‘cos he’s got a little dimple in his cheek
(Bleurgh, yeah yeah yeah) Making me sick
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