Lyrics:
Ah, ah, eya quality
Yeah, my girl, let me take you by your hands
Let me love you the way you want me to
Ey woman, you treats me good
Matter not
and some bring me poteen
And others sweet cakes
For to treat me unknown to their oul' ones
There's one from Askeaton
There's one from the Pike
And another
I swear I'll have your heart heatin', a hundred seasons
Can tell I don't got worry bout niggas, by how you treat em
And if you got a man on the low,
100 bands, keep it in the pants
Your girl buys my brands, keeps me by her hands
100 bands, keep it in the pants
Your girl buys my brands, gotta
feel your legs kid
I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious
Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh
They yellin' Chef,
know its rough, i know its tough
girl im trying to avoid them cuffs
i know ur last man is doin life
and he never treated u right
even though u stood by
won't forget (I'll neva forget)
I promise that I'll treat you the only way you deserve
Cuz you're the only girl for me the only one I want on earth
find yourself, by yourself
I'm not waitin' because I'm no waiter
So when I blow up, don't try to kick it to me later
All them girls must got you
find yourself, by yourself
I'm not waitin' because I'm no waiter
So when I blow up, don't try to kick it to me later
All them girls must got you
on rough waters
Cuz he don't know I want her
And he's doing me a favour by
Making her cry
And I'm watching as he's digging his grave
And I'll laugh when he
I need a boost girl, like Mario cart
I need a boost girl, need it from the start
I need your love by my side, need your love all the time, want it
you know what it is
I'll be the man for ya
I'll be right I'll be right
I'll be your lover
I'll be right by your side
When you need me girl
Ohhh yeah
of the world
I got millions of fans, but all I want is a girl
To be there for me
U know when times get hard
And when things get rough
She wouldnt be thats
the pain ain't gonna heal by you drinking all that potion
Baby girl rest ya fingers u don’t have to hit me up
You saying u feel sorry for me girl you’re
funded by the suburbs
Fallen city we need to hoist this
Girl you got a big top
Like a clown take a stroll downtown
Make em clap like the crowd
But
I burn the next MC like gonorrhea
Knock the boots on a girl named Althea
Then pull her friend by the name of Maria
[Kane]
Well I got
number when I'm far away
>From your town
So call me when you have a need
For me
And by the way did you leave in my pocket
This G ????
Ooooh na na na na
basic
You treat me like a king and make them other hoes hate it
And lately it's been rough
But girl it's just what we make it
I wake up every morning
Know
on floors they ain't want nothing from me
My future's so bright but my past so ugly
And I just try to correct it all but it all still haunts me
Tried
main girl why she choosin me
Nigga ima big dawg got them killas round me
Do the dash in the whip im speed racin
Ik y they mad poccets filled wit blue
be too rough
You know
I been through so much shit with girls
You know
It's like I'm cold hearted
I don't feel shit
Yeah
Don't blame me
Blame your
and aim
Tryna get from the bottom to the top like the stock exchange
Shower, shit and shave and hit the corner for a block exchange
Amazing what my
Tell me where the bad bitches at? (Where they at?)
She like it rough when I hit it from the back (Back, back)
She know I'm getting money, I ain't
you want some more?
Open your legs wider wider
Let me slip my tongue deep inside ya
Rub ya up and down with strawberry jell-o
Eat every inch, from
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