Lyrics:
at me den
No trick daddy
Let her slip n slide on in
Big D.A.W.G.
That's just by appearance
Bump that
Tell ha what she wanna hear
Dip low grab toes
Drunk
win?
Uh
I be tryin' to find the best way they can stop me cold
Another body and guess who the cause, and why they foes?
Beef is my name, my story
me
Ill be lovin spanish llittle mommys they call me papi
….letting they been peeping my swag just tryin to copy
Imma set the trend … cause Im knowin
told me
Everything's gonna be alright
I've been lost in Boston, Austin Texas is always sweet
I stumbled around that Texas town but I never left
dreamin'
Tell you what it's like when I see it
If you hear what Heaven's like, can you tell me?
Please, I'm really tryin' to know
'Cause I do what I
Oh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now
'Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how
Oh girl, I'd be in trouble if you
Oh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now
'Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how
Oh girl, I'd be in trouble if you
all these rack's, gonna feed my whole team
Don't want the cuban if diamond's don't gleam
Me and Austin got guns like Charlie Sheen
Zach the big homie,
And the origin
To my ego
So me and you are not equal
I don't even think i can see you
Do what i want
When i need to
I was invited here
By people
Now the atmosphere
tryin' to start my baby cryin'
Talkin', squealin', lyin'
Sayin' you just wanna be startin' somethin'
I said you wanna be startin' somethin'
You got
tryin' to compete
But what I can do, they cannot repeat
They still trying to exceed
When it comes to me, they cannot defeat
These other rappers are a want,
I saw you at the Beechwood Cafe
You looked at me and then you looked away
That was some kind
Some kind of friend you turned out to be
You said you had
Illinois
Doin' tryin' to be a country star"
Hell, but I ain't lookin' for fortune or fame
Safe money says I won't get that far
But there are places out there
stand by with me, you know you can get whacked
I got a blicky in my ksubi's, yeah we big stepping
My Glock gon' send him blessings, you would've thought
Approach me with extreme caution oh now you forcin'
My hand to rock yo' cradle often, I'm hot-scorchin'
But stone cold like Steve Austin
If you smell what
and these niggas clowns, I ain't tryin to be facetious
But it's goin down, on my mommas crown, now they left to pick up the pieces
I fuckin grind till, I'm
led me to believe I'd soon be his fiancee,
And I did believe him, as I had every right to,
And I'd put on my best dress and we'd go dance at all
led me to believe I'd soon be his fiancee,
And I did believe him, as I had every right to,
And I'd put on my best dress and we'd go dance at all
motherfuckin' chest
I'm goin' right up, by makin' these songs
One day you'll know I'll be the best
Runnin' the gane, got me feelin' like Pep
I'ma ball out like
'Cause you got no flaws, no flaws
I'm not tryin' to be your part-time lover
Sign me up for that full-time, I'm yours
All yours
So, what a man gotta do?
to stay chambered up
Movin' in silence is a deadly fuckin' move
I be movin' in the dream, that's a Freddy Krueger move
No opts unless I'm talkin' by myself
myself like this
You can't leave me by myself like this
(Why did you leave me?)
You can't leave me by myself like this
Mama told me there'll be days like
Gotta chocolate bitch on my side she not from Willie Wonka
I'm fresh as a mint rocking designer I don't need a sponsor
Stone cold Steve Austin
tryin' to start my baby cryin'
Talkin', squealin', lyin'
Sayin' you just wanna be startin' somethin'
I said you wanna be startin' somethin'
You got
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