Lyrics:
man
Cheese-eater
I don't fuck around with pork, you hear me?
I'm half-Muslim, you already know
Boy, where they do that at
That part hurt your feelings
Ladies and gentleman
Bad Boys
In the mix
In the mix
Check it out
Boys boys
Bad Boys Blue
I really don’t know the games that you play
I don’t know if
Girl if ah could hang by Hell no what a slap on my face
I know why 'cause I fell, Imma tell you again money is love
No choice had show up my moms
that money you know how I’m coming but then agin no you don’t
(No you don’t)
I’m stacking that money you know you know boy I want a 100 m’s
(100
love yeah shawty are you really down tonight
Forty-four in the name so you know I gotta keep one on my hip by my side
I got a Benz are you down tonight
I
I'm e-classic
(This is a Tay James exclusive)
Fly so classic, pocket full of plastic
Getting active with a actress
Who loves shagging
Magnums, baggage,
they call me EE four owe
XP boy used to push that blow
Gas, break, dip, stop, and go
Ride the strip, hit the sto'e
You know that I bought it, you
me cackling
Know it hurt badly
L-M-A-O
Tell me how you get hoed by a lil whiteboy with some acne (Damn)
With my dogs, I'm shaggy (Okay)
I'm getting
you can feel what I'm saying
Don't watch anime, But I feel super saiyan
I heard you talking, I told you quit playing
Back in the mix and you know that
take
(What? Ayy, yeah)
(Takeoff)
I'm shovin' this shit in they face
Then I go put that boy right in his place
They know that I'm havin' my way
on your vintage t-shirt
It’s a classic
Gotta have it
I could say fine with knowing
You don’t know nothing
I swear I’m trying
One look at you and my
caskets
Jump suits, state boots, at least three stabbings
You softer than a Reebok Classic
Folding under pressure when confronted by them badges
I was
to kick myself
I don't know these people
I need to be more careful!
People don't joke about sanitisation
I take a step closer
And try to catch the boy's eye
ride?
With her hand on his thigh
Keep looking in his eyes
Oh is that your chick?
You better tell her chill
While you all in his grill
Don't you know
you know bout it
I can't fuck that girl she got nobody
She be fucking with broke boys and nobodies
All my niggas some G's I don't know bout these
I
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
'cause she know I might like it (oh, ohh)
Baby girl, you know what I like, baby, you know just what I like
Baby, you know what I like (like, like, like,
We arose, let's go
So fresh so clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
around for
Showing me positions that you haven't got a noun for
I swear love oh my gahd
You will be my downfall sweating on the dance floor
I don't need
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
it
I jus been grinding on low mileage
Could've said I love you
But I don't really mean it let's be honest
Don't play with words
Could've hurt your
is kinda raspy, uh-uh
Attractive and I met her at the classic
Was passin' kush but then I let her pass me
You married hoe don't mind me askin'
I
everybody wants to do it like me
No you don't do it like me
Nah, no we ain't the same
You're never gonna do it I'm doin' it again
Boy Better Know, were
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