Lyrics:
"fuck fuck shit fuck!"
That's the kind of words you
Should be using at home, kids
Mark: That's right tom: What do we do now?
Mark: I want everyone to call
Place on me, no 2 and no 3
These days I just do as I please
Make no mind how funny I write
These days I just do what I like
Place on me, no 2 and no
?
There might have been a time
When I would give myself away
Oh, once upon a time
I didn't give a damn
But now here we are
So what do you want from me
?
There might have been a time
When I would give myself away
Oh, once upon a time
I didn't give a damn
But now here we are
So what do you want from me
I want what you want
I want what you want now
I want what you want
Talk to me
Real romantic
Looking eyes
Girl you kill 'em with the fashion
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
is nonsense
Aye, I save up a bag for a rainy day
Me and broke boys nah we can't relate
You could tell us apart by the cash that I'm holding
My shot so
know what about you?
She said "I don't care, if you're hungry, let's eat"
I said that's what we're gonna do!
But first you gotta tell me
What it is
goin' on (someone speaks in background) about, but 'e didn', but 'e didn' deserve it. All 'e's tryin' t'do is relay a message from me to you, right? N' 'e
a feast, I see you got dat water I can take you to da beach
Hootie hoo now baby buss it open show me what that booty do
I'm rockin wit gorillas I can take
me, worry 'bout you
Worry about something, don't worry what I do
Hatin' motherfuckers, it'll be a long time
Before you ever see me again, me again
See,
right
Stay away from Percocet
Stay away from crown and Coke
And whatever the fuck you do
Keep your hands away from dope
Partna I'm a regula which means
wreck
Unless your hands are wrapped around my neck and you're telling me
Let's just make margaritas in the bathroom
Nobody can tell us what to do
If
accountable for you
Do you, is that really what you want me to see?
Do you 'cause I'ma do me, truly (oowee)
Do you 'cause what it boils down to, it's true
off
Now let me count it off
Now let me count it off
You really don't want my love
All you do is smoke up them trees
Then you wanna try to tell me what
the fuck you want
You ain’t call me to check on me bitch so what you want
You probably called for a check from me yea that’s what you want
Don’t try to say
a man comin' on right now
He's garuanteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on, Wonder Mike, do what you like!
I say a can
Nigga better be S-Q-A-D
Until the bigger man do take me
Squad shit!
You don't want no violence to keep the quiet
We call my people wild, and then we
and even when you do
You still could get fucked
That's just what it is, but you knew that
Now you thinking when your mom said
"Don't do that"
You sittin' in
crew
So what you do, is back up if you work for Bush
Cause all the Presidential prison pushin politicians
gotta get MUSHED, gimme back my land you
generous, it's obvious, that's what I do
Got me in a rush, I wanna fuck like honeymoon
They complainin' from the other room
They hear ups and downs,
So I must appear to be a monster with no heart
But I told you from the start
I do what I want
Cuz I wanna do it baby
I do what I want
Or it'll drive me
the mission to rescue dance music from the blahs
We're not gonna do it by fighting--Get up! Get down!
Uncle Jam wants you to funk with him
La da dee da dee
Khan let me rock you, let me rock you Chaka Khan
I said let me rock you 'cause I feel for you
Chaka Khan won't you tell me what you wanna do
Do you feel
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