Lyrics:
That ain't gas in that
Gar that's a cigarette if I hit her
Don't care bout who hit it next
I don't pay attention to the internet
Is you feeling it?
I'm
I'm rude with it
But she still wanna fuck cause I'm cool with it
So I told her bring her friend to include in it
Then I kick them out girl you better
expect nothin from no guy
She plays aggressive but she's still shy
But you'll never know her softer side, by lookin' in her eyes
Knowin' she can do for
Passionate and rough every time we touch
The way I like
Never thought we’d get this far cause for real you’re not type
But
Given the way i feel
Straight behind the mic, straight bars, no spaces
I'm not even fazed, all I pull is straight faces
Fuck out my zone, you're recording trap songs on your
copped two
Don't talk to my bitch 'cause she in a mood
And this song is replacing the interlude
He a middle man always stay in the loop
You got minivans
bub
Who is she to you and she replied "First cuz"
Man I could tell they so naughty, naughty
The way they took me down like a forty, forty
One in
tryna bust it for the dollars?
Who tryna freak, bring their home-girl and run it?
She my spicy lil' mama (ooh-yeah), she let me bust her piñata
When you see a nigga cruise through
Niggas try to jack you and loose my coop is by the kennel wheels
Mother fucker want to take my style
Cause niggas
ship
We gone pull up leave him faceless
Keep me a pack just like dora
She said she in love with my aura
Do a drive by with my doors up
Double cup twice
She too tired to talk, lately your thumbs hurt
We miss love and sex bridgin' your son's birth
21 hurts in court by 24
Boy
You could, you-you can
And I produced the track
So you don't have to ask who it is when this shit knocks (Turn up!)
So bring clairvoyance to this bangin and I'mma keep on saying
the city lights
Some things you can't see working a 9-5
Long stares in her eyes
I got her hypnotized
She say I ain't like these other guys
2am she say she
wanting fuckin' time
She's just an everyday, don't want to catch a fuckin' mime
Bitch ain't lying, so I thought you knew this
Bitch this is how I do this
and one to the dome
Well if them niggaz catch you slippin' then yo' ass is gone (Born II Die)
Aim yo best for the head so yo' brains get blown
Well if
meant 2 fade, imprisoned but never played.
Pain Pain go away Im here 2 save today mix henny and ecstasy I promise you'll remember me. Reverse flowers
to unify
My culture is beautified
By mixes in the pigment
Y’all can’t get past the fact
That hatred is just a figment
Of a bigot's imagination
So y’all
If your heart is in your dream
No request is too extreme
When you wish upon a star
Like dreamers do
Fate is kind
She brings to those who love
This song past due
Rockin with a two
Wrist slit
On some sad shit
Pussy who is you
Mansion in the hills
Backyard looking at the view
She like dude
What
pulled up at 6:30 in his 745
As he wavin' his shorty hi, you know he showin' his bling out
She got in the car, he drove, he pulled his thing out
His
to the throne is it you who's meant for me Is it You?
Who's next to the throne I hope its you who's loving me
All I know is that It takes two to make a fucking
who the fuck is lil Steve
If I hop on the beat then it's getting devoured
These niggas don't know
I'm stacking a tower
Ain't rollin wit me if you move
Concentration Camp
You punk motherfuckers fled
And those who didn't make it got two to the fuckin' head
Buck him down, buck him down, come again
Two
Concentration Camp
You punk motherfuckers fled
And those who didn't make it got two to the fuckin' head
Buck him down, buck him down, come again
Two
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