Lyrics:
this stuff bruv
I ain't shit without you
I ain't even gotta say no
Name when I say this
You already know who it's going out to
This one right here this
life's in perile
And me I'm the herald
Heretic double dare you
Disrespect I'll ensnare you
Kick it so rare to see
Such a victory by the D
I'm so mean no
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
take my whole world, baby
And twist it to the right
Throw me in the air and whoop like dynamite
Baby you know anytime you can swing by
You know I like
on the Line
Ara o kin sa Fara Baby Lemomi
I got the stuff the thing and the Money
Come be my honey bunny
I’ll do anything for you you
MONI Jojojo
do, yes, you do, yes, you do
You got a lot of stuff into you, yes, you do, yes, you do
Love is so hard to come by
A good friend and a peace of mind,
Right Hand Man
Let me use your toothbrush
Have you got a clean shirt?
My panties in a wad
At the bottom of my purse
I walk into the street
The air's so
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
love across the land
I want you to, Imagine a place abandoned by hate
Wait, first things first you have to fathom the way
Late fashion ain't happening
I manipulate, that is what I do
I manipulate, that's what I'm doing to you
That smirk on your face was designed by me
I fucking curated it, like
don't invite in,
But since we got a like friend I could get you like, 10"
I told him I could move like 10 by nights end
Put the white over the plate,
don't want it
But by midnight you be stayin' wit' me, layin' with' me
She playin' games, but I got the cheat codes
And with a girl who fine like mine,
got the right stuff for you baby
I got the right stuff now baby
Gonna love you out of your mind
Well I know that you'll say it
That you ain't got
players out this motherfucker ridin' in the backseat
But before you wanna' get off in my whip, you gotta suck me
You got me leanin' to the right, you
going nuts! And it’s really because
At the end of the day
As great as the track is as it is and as
Great as all of the stuff you
Guys did on top of it
It
it to me right
Come in with the quickness
Got you speachless to this freaky night
Still I'm stayin' bout it
Never hate wit bustas
So can you see
senses
Like Laurence Fishburne and you have
A squad behind you
You literally can put the
World in slow motion
It’s still February, right?
(security guard
I reckon you all don't know me at all
I just got here today
My home is way down in a little town
It's not so far away
Everybody for miles around
you, I got you
Riding by my lonely
Riding round looking for my homie
If it ain't me, it's you
Melancholic, I'm feeling blue
Click clacking in Jimmy
the morning
You know for prayer
Call it the labor pool
The WORD I got in me is rare the devil defeated, for me, he was made to lose
He prepared the table so I
like we in a circus, you know how it's going down
Ey now we doing white stuff ey
Now we doing white stuff ey
Now we on that white stuff ey
Now we on that
Sometimes it's on the right
It depends on the way you're going
Sometimes Nick spits on the mic
I've got one backpack, but wanna take both sacks off
Only one
BRIAN
Did you say -- ex-leper?
EX-LEPER
That's right, sir. (he salutes) ... sixteen years behind the bell, and
proud of it, thank you sir.
BRIAN
What
I reckon you all don't know me at all
I just got here today
My home is way down in a little town
It's not so far away
Everybody for miles around
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