homes way you bitch and moan, like a broad you need titty's on and im straight dont get me wrong, shawty i aint in to dudes talk about your music not
You're now tuned into the muh'fuckin' greatest Turn the music up in the headphones Tim, you can go and brush your shoulder off nigga I got you, yeah
can't complain And when these fake niggas gone, I shall remain And if you just tunin' in, let me explain You know I keep that 47, Uday Hussein These niggas way
to your block broad day Fuck what ya'll say I spit raw hard yay Millz twisting up the sticky not that barnyard hay We just getting to the money then get on our way
sure come a long way The road up ahead is so unclear Back slidin' down the bottom of beer Nobody knew if I would make it here And hey sweet music set
they want something real thats what Ia??ma give em and if I keep it real how could they not feel it Hey yeah can you say GOOD music can you say GOOD music
And show depth, as we make people nod Find heaven in this music and God Find heaven in this music and God Find heaven in this music and God [D'Angelo
sleep, I can't eat I just geek, I just geek And I know I can't take one So why not three? Shake it deep I can't help the way I feel When I geek, I keep
real gangsta shit right here, check this out, look Damn nigga, how you do it like that? Make the gangsta ass niggas bump to music like that Make them
alone, cus when I strongly skip all strings it makes a sexy tone the way you dance all nite gurl I cant explain, unto the music we making, I hear you
boys for fun Get 'em all alone an' a thug is hung He's screamin', ?Aiyah, aiyah? I like them wild girls, the way they throw that When the music ghetto
Let's ride this motherf*** Let's go, outta here Man, I'd kill a car When I take off, I peel out hard I drive like a maniac Keep the radio loud and way
Act cool Lesson 3 Don't be a trick if she's poor, if she's rich If your game is soft or hard It shouldn't take long to break the broad Lesson 4 Keep
kind of girl that I wanted always My favorite pro, oh I love how she got gangsta ways I thought you should know, the way that I want it, I get it that way
with a etch-a-sketch Betcha that youll never guess whos knocking at your door People hit the floors Yeah tonight ladies you gon get divorced Girl forget remorse, Ima hit you broads
seesaw battlin' But there's way too much at stake for me to be fake There's too much on my plate, I done came way Too far in this game to turn and walk
Cyhi Da Prince: My Music Make The Crowd Move I'm In The Car Rolling Cow Food But I Still Keep A Strap Wit Me, I Ain't Never Been A Slipper That's A
, they all be fine And the only girl that you could take of mine Is the one that i left way behind And plus you're cheap, you're petty, your music is