Lyrics:
Oh shit! Jumped on my man's dick
Heard he had a twelve inch, now the bitch is lovesick
Who's to blame, the guy or the groupie?
Heard I was down
Aye listen baby
This aint gonna work out
Aye listen baby
I aint waitin on the first now
Listen baby other bitches tryna flirt now
Aye listen baby
Aye
the enemy
Me tek di day dem One by one
Ready for the blessings send dem two by two
Mind Body Soul is a three by three
I'm on a mission to achieve all of my
the demons
With the demons
I been mobbin'
On my 3 shit
On my 3 shit
On my 3 shit
All my niggas on savage time
All my niggas on ratchet time
Heaven
She wanna go to ... goddamn!
There I was, layin' with my 9 inch
Crazy fat, crazy thick, like the NYNEX pages
She wanted to go through the Beatnuts
WHAT'S NEXT?
Every time I talk about the things that the
people know
They don't want to really listen
They want to say "Hi" and go
They don't
you what it's all about
So if you're on a preposition mission listen
And you'll never be in any doubt
Use BY up to a particular time
Like I'll do
definition
Of the art of growing
Balling like Jordan
Twenty three on my back
Stomping on haters
Blocking harder than shaq
I ain´t about that trap
I'm all about
Took 3 times
Before I made up my mind
Back and forth
Yeah I couldn't decide
But you pushed me to
The edge last night
I told you that once
I leave I
conscious
Then you know what I'm saying
When the universe align
Three eyes three eyes
You always the first one in line
I wonder how it feels some time
Three
and it feels so good
Living life to the max just doin what you should
As the time fly's by, you can take a look back
At every little thing that you once
we've been
Talked to you Thinking of you
Drop by any time
Bobby, there's a concert on Tuesday
Hank and Mary get into town tomorrow
How about
hijackings?
Soul rides by a vehicle
Low drive by a signal
Saw Christ by a miracle
Aren't just flaws
Unjust laws? It's just floors
A thugs' cause
It's like
the court fully drenched
Here go some haterade, get your thirst quenched
Style'd on 'em in this Burberry trench
These birds copy every word, every inch
Inch off the edge
Listen what they said
Just you do you
They know whats best
Who the fuck are you
Defined by your mood
What the fuck are you thinking
Listen
Little lady, this is just the worst way to spend your birthday
It's thirty degrees, Thursday
You work late, you was with a perv making
Dirty, three cities all surrounded by dirt roads and some racist codes, hardly
Buried, Philadelphia is filled with the thirties, both clips and the Fetty
time?
Tracy, Tracy, can you hear me? I'm in the car right now
Listen, I am McLovin, yeah
Mclovin in the house! Mclovin in the house! Yeah!"
basketball
In the backyard on a forty by sixty-three foot long sports court (what?)
Hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (ha)
Slangin' yayo (slangin'
Cranked to max shit might blow out the speakers
Blowin out steam amazon shipped a freezer
Cream soda and orange drink shit by the liter
Uh
She hangin with
This is how the hatred begun and how the resentment was spun
This his broke his spirit bit by bit/inch by inch they grew distant/the love had no more
Ooohhh *I don't have no one* *me, myself & I*, listen
Verse 1
Allow me to take the blame
Everything I did, I did it all by myself, it was just *me,
and take a close ear
(Listen closely, don't be a dopey)
Christmas time is here, Christmas time is here
Christmas time is here, Christmas time is here
All
back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with
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