Lyrics:
girl so thorough she been with me from the start
Hid my drugs from the NARC's, hid my guns by the parts
I got this model chick that don't cook or clean
In the beginning was Adam and Eve, we know how that story goes
Way back in Eden, an apple was eaten, Eve is to blame, oh we know
The snake came
We call them "vajeenas" (Vajeena)
That's why your girl choosing, dog
(Ha) , pray I never meet her (Ah)
I tap her on the head and tell her
"You know
On the eve of a day that's forgotten and fake
As the trees, they await
And clouds anticipate
The start of a day when we put on our face
A mask that portrays
Eve I want a bite of that apple (Of the apple)
She a stallion playa bout to grab the saddle (Grab the saddle)
Baby girl got a trunk like an old Plymouth
'bout
Let me see you work it out
Girl that's what I'm talking 'bout
I got sexy ladies
All over the floor
You're talking to one of the greatest
Who did it
B t S
And thats by these standards
Beat the streets
Straight looney tunes Kush and fruit loops
This instrumental is amazing and this weed is too
exchange names just getting some info
expressmove im making the instrumental
compensate you can leave the details
not ur average girl like the rest
to Uche B my dawg
I'm in the presence of a god
You know that B is for blessing
When that beat hit your mail, you getting blessed by a god
Blasphemy ,
We danced like new years eve
We danced from sheer relief
Everything must change
The people that you projected as
We were nothing of the sort it sold
that you heard this
I don't care what he say
Baby girl you're perfect
And any man who say you not
Then they ain't worth it
Just know they can't hurt this
they do that
I crafted my flow, got them all yelling who that
It's the vicious individual, get you a visual
Soak it in as you participate in the ritual
bangin, has just bailed in
Who that? Where that? With 'em, sit 'em
Send 'em and tell 'em I'll be right with 'em (with 'em)
Crackin 'em, smackin 'em,
you be hopeing you
can feel in my slot. Baby girl gota' stop 'hem dreams,
got'a understand that i aint been bought up by the
blocks and steams.I know
fly girl wearin' a halter top
She had her hair done, nails right
This señorita had a booty that was so tight
She was a hot girl who looked
those who still don't understand here's how I rhyme
Every line I write reclines on the flight deck
I'm super fly like Jimmy Snucka might get ya mic
(Who 'dat? Who 'dat? Who 'dat?)
Who 'dat who 'dat who 'dat tryin' to get up in my crew
(Who 'dat? Tryin' to get up in my..)
Uhh, me and my girls
(Who 'dat? Who 'dat? Who 'dat?)
Who 'dat who 'dat who 'dat tryin' to get up in my crew
(Who 'dat? Tryin' to get up in my..)
Uhh, me and my girls
spiritual healing on instrumentals I'm killing
Sorry if the image ain't colorful and appealing
I stand for everything that the industry has been missing
I
the girls who's in love with theyself
This is for all the girls that done did it by theyself
This is for all the girls that's I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
This is
niggas who made fun of my music[01:23.72]I dont care who listens to me[01:25.45]Instrumentals im rapping[01:26.64]Bitch i am heated i spit that
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But as for me and Grandpa,
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
(Who 'dat? Who 'dat? Who 'dat?)
Who 'dat who 'dat who 'dat tryin' to get up in my crew
(Who 'dat? Tryin' to get up in my..)
Uhh, me and my girls
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