Lyrics:
bout it bout it once we do it we can't go back
You looking good girl
Shit
Ain't nothing change
You was a good girl
Nah
You ain't the same
You bad bad
Don't you feel an obligation to them?
I feel a obligation to show people new ideas
And if you wanna hear 'em, there go two right here
Make America
important)
Don't lie, yeah, I know 'bout you
Oh my, yeah, I know 'bout you
Y'all don't call the shots that I do
All y'all birdies flock to my coop
Won't
hindsight
Want to re right my wrongs
I'm consumed by the world
I lose myself in the song
My job ain't helpin' a bit
That cracker won't me fired
Why my eyes so
the hottest
My little cousin Bubble swatches and carry a couple oxes
Keep a deuce, deuce by his ankle and get it poppin'
You know, we be the boys clockin'
little cousin Bubble swatches and carry a couple oxes
Keep a deuce, deuce by his ankle and get it poppin'
You know, we be the boys clockin' the grave yard
50 shots flyin', fly
Nigga, you want beef with I?
I hope you lyin', but why?
In the middle of tha night, I be fatigued, camouflagin' by
Huh? Nigga,
You can call me psycho
Go tell all your friends
But crazy girls are driven crazy
By crazy men
Yeah you're prolly right tho
Im not makin' sense
But
Come and catch a vibe we can ride it all night
Any situation, you gon be by my side
Tell me if you wit it, is you really down to ride?
Wake up, make
Want whatever i could eat that's why it's all at steak
Fucc what the good consider when I'm considered Tha Great
The darkness you adopted i was born in
(mm)
If you miss then learn why you missed (mm)
You can’t do everything right (eh)
Sometimes it is what it is (eh)
Everything not gone be perfect (mm)
told)
The joy spring, the fountain of pleasure
Is deep inside you whether you're diggin' it or not
Once you're aware of this spring
You'll know that it's
Give me all the love
Y'all can keep the money power fame and the drugs
For life it's fuck fame
I don't wanna be poppin
Tell me why you takin
About
at me; ain't got time
I don't wanna take a selfie with you, but I wanna do it, 'kay
Where she at, telling me, walking across
I'm independent, stupid nigga,
and start a fight
Said i'm tired
I don't wanna do this just to
Piss her even more
Now she's crying while
I got an attitude like
Bitch this be the door
Why you
misdeal ("Mo what!")
I say what I feel (Yeah), I don't conceal (I don't)
They be contouring their abs, apparently it gets appeal
If that's the deal, why you
stick hitting licks over ice like it's hockey, yeah yeah
I got your kids on my songs it's a baby bop
I don't ever do wrong around a lady cop
Bringing back
And if you notice something missin', well it's me
'Cause I tried and you lied
I cried and you stood by
Well, here's a little magic thing I do
Now you
Things you say and things you do
They don't understand
It's such a shame
Always ends the same
You can call it love but I don't think it's true
You
sex on the first date I state "You know what you do to me"
She starts off, "Well I don't usually"
Then I, whip it out, rubber no doubt
Step out, show
to wait
Conversate, sex on the first date I state "You know what you do to me"
She starts off, "Well I don't usually"
Then I, whip it out, rubber no
state "You know what you do to me"
She starts off, "Well I don't usually"
Then I, whip it out, rubber no doubt
Step out, show me what you all about
're overwhelmed by
All the weight of the world
And you want
To do it alone
Just hold out your hand
I'll reach right back to you and
Give you mine too
Feels like
the outside looking in
Bet you would think I got it made, better look again
I got butler, got a maid, and a mansion
The belief is that I'm living out
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