Lyrics:
in a game
Whether he lost or whether he won, to him it was always the same
He would ante up and draw his cards and he would you go a hatful blind
In
heard me, and yes I'm sure
I know you think I'm going there, but let's be fair
It's not a conspiracy anymore
It's really happening for sure
The Matrix
to money I just had a wedding)
Fucking on Keisha I nut on her belly
Airbnb we don't do know Telly
You want dem p's you know we can mail it
Type in yo visa
body
Write what you want
Say what you want 'bout me
If you're wonderin'
Know that I'm not sorry
Do what you want
What you want with my body
What you
Giving it over, giving it over
Yeah, I'm giving myself to a true love at last
Giving myself to a true love at last
You don't know where the wind's
they don't pen it
Alla rocka I'd advise you notta
Go against me I'm I'll like Foxy Brands Nana
We party hard, yea honey this is hottie hall
And hall
Cheddar Bob
You hear em chatter on
Dragging people to Babylon
Back em against the wall like where you hear that from (I read a blog)
Had it with y'all
little bitch ass for frontin
You poor little crackhead ass ain't hurtin nuttin
Nigga you want the fame, now you're famous overnight
Famous for getting
I Just Want You Girls To Win Cause You’re So Use To Losing, Ya’ll Don’t Know When You’ve Won
That’s The Sh!t That I’m Trying To Talk About
You Know
I Just Want You Girls To Win Cause You’re So Use To Losing, Ya’ll Don’t Know When You’ve Won
That’s The Sh!t That I’m Trying To Talk About
You Know
Always had the sauce, Now I’m on defrost
Way too cold now, heating up like a stove
W the pots bob ross paint brush talk
Water based flow and u know I
back"
I say, I see no problem, bro, because I got it like that
So if you really want to know who's doin' who
You can tell your hos right that I'll be
you
Mean? She shouts it out all of the time"
Y'all don't want me to rep
Y'all y'all don't hear when
I rep y'all cause y'all
Be dick-riding everybody
I know it's gonna sweet you
Enticed by the rudebwoy I know how to treat you
No respect for substitutes you know you want the teacher
They barely
Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square
daughters, mom, dad, wife
If you gotta best friend, just know they hard to come by
So through my cycle of duration
Dealt with plenty tough decisions
Sat back
get the message.
Steve: I know you didn't. But what we're saying, it didn't... whatever happens if I got him trying to get a fuckin' message to ya.
'll love it what you want to throw it on Visa or Discover
MasterCard or Amax you know you got that black card Bob
And it's on file still so I'll just go
scalp cowboys, now how that sound for you?
Yeah, boy, you know we're 'bout to put it down for you
So kick your shoes off in the foyer, have a sound
Tell us what you want, we'll give you what you need
Just show respect for your daddy, little girl,
You know you never bite the hand that feeds.
Your
heard how you niggas was talking bout me
I heard how you niggas was talking bout me
I heard how you niggas was talking bout it
I heard how you niggas was
(tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight)
Alright (alright, alright)
Yeah, I told you, bro
We takin' it all the way to the top right now, man, look
Bob your head
you'll be buried and dead
I can't be like that, the only thing you fear
Homeboy you can't see it but you know it's there
It's called tomorrow, what'cha
a strong way
But I've been driven by attraction
Your body is bangin'
Baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy
Now tell me how you want it
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