Lyrics:
matter fact he'll be here in a minute
You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for
rich
So you know I stay on that paper route
People don't want me to make it
Tryna take me out
So I pray daily askin' God
For the safer route
Used to go
arms, let me fill you with my charms
Chaka, 'cause you know that I'm the one to keep you warm, Chaka
I'll make you more than just a physical spell
I wanna
arms, let me fill you with my charms
Chaka, 'cause you know that I'm the one to keep you warm, Chaka
I'll make you more than just a physical spell
I wanna
Ohhh
You know
Who in here man
Killa keem, Fronta
Kellz, Lah rob
Yah digg yah Understand me
Yah heard me
But look you know
If you don’t
this ain’t right
I, I momma I know
Meant to be together I feel that in my soul
I pray you know you mean more than that
Give it to me straight baby don’t
you the business
Tear that shit up, girl, as God as my witness
Would you bend if you don't know me?
Honey I'm considered your OG
Bitch don't like life
out the place before your
Heads get bit off
Like a car you will get writ off
In half you will get split off
I don't know where you been
Hearing that
a boss do
Pimp enough that I can pay for law school
I was raised by a O.G. one
Talk to me like I'm Obi Wan (boy)
Business moves, you know we don't
equipped with some big tits
Baby you're the bomb
And I heard your pussy's sweet like candy
And you be havin niggas down to be down like Brandy
Well what I
know I never let it get to my head (I got a)
No, never gettin' vexed when you're wet
My DJ bring his decks on the jet
Came out when you put me
nigga
Don't belittle me
Never find you no one realer
Hope your conscience start to kill ya
Was a real one
Now you been looking unfamiliar
Used
tags
You and yo friend come and hop in the Jag
Whats my whats-app? You dont know me like that
Do you like Khia Yo neck yo back
I be overseas act
on the grind and don't catch no case
Bitches, that's what you always be
Like the other young bitches that try to get with me
I run all up in it but this ain't
all you wanted
Of whatever kind of joy you called your own.
But if you had been around to see the sun
Well I don't know you might not like for you
tabs
Now I buying at the bar
Baby put it on my tab
I'm a national prospect
Like my boy Brandy Washington
I'm sipping on that bar
So you never see me
bout it baby
I know I ain't stutter
You don't even hit my line like You used to
You don't even do drive bys like You used to
You don't even wanna spend
You've got to do what you've got to do
Until you get it done
You've got to know what you're in it for
And don't stop 'til you got what you're living for
I wanna talk about the baby, you, me, Jason, all of that
I've been feeling like I need to get my aura back
I used to be so fucking confident
But
and strawberry
Baby it's codeine it's not brandy
Mask like Kanye not Jim Carey
Yea i'm feeling daring
Who are you
Yea i used to call you boo
Who are you
I
you wanna be? Toronto
Shit, let me know, pronto
I got the juice but I ain't gon chase you
I ain't homie in the Bronco
Hear what I say
Don't be afraid
don't give a fuck
Yeah yeah
Now you know about me
So leave me the fuck alone and never talk to me again
All y'all niggas bitch ass niggas
Keep me
Yeah, it's ya girl Snatcha
I need more than a minute
Tell me bout ya day from the start to the finish
And I know you used to superficial broads
They
know (Puff Daddy)
Who you are
Who you are to me
Don't let 'em hold you down
Don't (come on)
Reach for the stars
You had a goal (it's all good)
You
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