Lyrics:
tell me what it's gon' be
Young nigga chop it up 223
Come to the D, don't hit OGs
And my advice is stay low-key
Bitch we great, bitch we great,
chick, I'm like he's on some other shit
I ain't even gonna stress you
An it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby,
But that shit there won't phase me
Am
Its all guna be alright It's all guna be okay
Yea thats what I tell myself when I wake up to greet the day
Life has its ups and downs its
Young boss, young boss, (guest what) bitch ama killa, ini gila gila
Young boss, young boss, you can me rambo menace like Guerilla
I told you b
you hurt so now give it a chance
You better pray for the best like you should've done it before you
Were known to be bruised
Reused and abused by
a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be
Make it Rain Make it Rain
Make it Rain Baby Girl
I be on my grind
Ain't no nick and dime
Money ain't a issue over here it's no decline
Shawty said she
a lie cr*ps drop like autumn, I just got new cuts sorted
Fuck two friends now its awkward, I done fuck three friends thats a foursome
Slide by Brams then
ain't even close to matterin'
What you shouldn't think, you should know that I'm arrogant
My "come to talk Bubba" shirt, tonight I ain't wearin' it
tryna figure out the beast eh
Are they begging you to please pray
Like the thots in my mind will be thwarted by a priest, hey
Look it up what did he say
doner
A pool party in my crib at the Daytona
Hosted by Sonia and Monya, ooh
Mami, walkin' up the beach, so fly, so neat
It's me and Ginuwine, 23s
good
Aaaahhhh
Come again
I'm in a real role
It be bustin
Like frog elbows
Like a clamp soup
I'm on the avenue
Like sheesh
What does that do
I got treesh
to you is so sweet
It's all I need, yeah
No more catchin' flights oh no
Don't have anywhere to go
And I know that you're home
And you don't wanna be alone
did this by myself (Okay)
Late nights in the studio
(yeah) , swear I'm puttin' in overtime (yeah)
You love that girl
But I just wanna know what's
In
mean it
Gave him a double B, that's ban and beverly
Clip that off we see them
How many times bro guna' link me
They say put bine in someones pickney
confessions like Usher
I'm loving your bumper
Bobby V wid it what's your phone number (Girl)
You know I love the way that you bend your spine
Is there room in
Song
Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God
Man Oh my God
I don't know if she really got me focused or not
All I know is I be focused on knots
I need it all
it be left squashed
We feel like romance cnt-Man and the Wasp
(Whoo) Horror on deck I'm talkin' New Mutants
Bitch hot like Dark Phoenix her flame's so
Could give fuck about a soul tie
Upgraded from your old life
I know you want to be mine yeah
Tinted windows when we roll by
We party by the seaside
You
cause the thoughts in my mind are so hateful
Ginuwine
I'm so anxious to make it
Due time
I can almost taste greatness
Long nights
Just me, the pen
tell ya man that ya stayin' out late
Baby don't worry
If you gotta problem I'll fix you in a hurry
Just be sure what cha askin' for
Cause when we get
body to me
Just be my soul train
Aye
Soullllllllll train
Ill give it all if I had it
Let me dance in ya middle
Cause I'm that nigga
Heart cold
Drop it down to the ground
Gone make that ass clap
Let it loose
Put it in use
Yo nigga loose
So what’s the clue
Let’s make this public
Zaddy
the trunk
Address the elephant
That's why I give them what they want
You thought that I was done
I got the latest song
I'm tryina keep it fun
We goin up just
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