Lyrics:
life," and, "Papa pass the MAC"
I'm bustin' on these motherfuckers ballin'
Listen you can hear my mini fourteen callin'
From out the window of my drop
we have to
Hear the lies from this little light of mine that tried
To let it shine
But I'm ill, you men ate when I finished Lyt
You get it, Lyt?
That's
The next month, bought a whip
Something like, Lucy or Rex, next thing you know
I'm getting sex from 9th and up, that's living it up
Not Donald Trump
suspended
Got a letter for your parents but I didn't want to send it
I stopped by the crib you invited me in
You convinced me somehow to sip some juice
inside, you have the power to write
You have the opportunity every day to decide, choose love
It might just blossom into a new love
But whatever happens,
up, I always got an excuse
Medicate 'til I forget, is that abuse
You can just give me the gin, fuck the vermouth
If you're gonna walk out of my life,
"Thank you" then he walked back home with a smile
He tryna hide it, but I see his dimple
I'm thinking, "Damn, that transaction was simple"
I'm talking
could keep it
You know there's only one ghetto Queen with a guillotine
real bitch that carry gats by the spleen
Na mean?
Some bitch is on the other line,
passionless & selfish
Outta sight, outta mind
Can't touch it, won't feel it
They hear me, ain't listenin
Unless it's tasteful, you smell me? I doubt it
DJ
Tell me if you hear me
Turn the music up
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody in di club gon' be rockin' when I'm through
Let di
I'll share the pollen with you B
So let me blossom
To earn my stripes, I gotta stay solid
Finding peace under this pavement is my only issue
Underground
reailty
So lord accept my apology
Please like when police say freeze
And I ain't do s***
But I'm down on my knees
Its a crooked system but gin
of a bigger plan man
I smell some thing fishy going on and its way beyond blowing away the smoke from these swishers
Going on it ain't much I can do about
If you'd like to be a jitter bug,
First thing you must do is get a jug,
Put whiskey, wine and gin within,
And shake it all up and then begin.
, shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy
Oops, you almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth
And one day I see you standin' at a token booth
It
the fuck did he get his damn raps from
"I'm low down and dirty, but not ashamed"
I'm low down and I'm shifty!
And if you hear a man that sounds like me
what
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up
It goes one by one even two by two
Everybody on the floor let me show you how we do
Lets go dip it low
the upper hand
You won't hear it like this from another man
From another man
I am not to be fucked with
If we drinkin I'm gettin more than a buzz with it
cnd
a sucker could ever spend
But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum from the Rucker
Not a dime 'til I made it again, everybody go
Hotel, motel, whatcha gonna
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
Your feelin' the strength of the rump
Step up, hear the funk of the jump that
Satellite, satellite
I think I hear a message from you
Kill the lights, kill the lights
Hoping there's a way it gets through
Been saying sorry
You can hear them whispering on the low
I can't comprehend if it ain't about the dough
Used to keep it in
Now I gotta let it go
Coming from the soul
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
Your feelin' the strength of the rump
Step up, hear the funk of the jump that
But not long enough
Shit is getting tough
Been here long time
I'm staying for more
Til I hear the applause
And let no one (No one)
Tell you that you
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