all up, keep it up. This essence roots, writhe deep I'm stuck, I'm overwhelmed. I've made mistakes, they keep me company. Oh man, what's up with me?
threw it all up, keep it up. This essence roots, I'm stuck, I'm overwhelmed. I've made mistakes, they keep me company. Oh man, what's up with me? I
You threw it all up, keep it up. This essence roots, I'm stuck, I'm overwhelmed. I've made mistakes, they keep me company. Oh man, what's up with me
me 'Cause I'm never comin' back Verse 2: All I wanted Was a little love But you chose to hang out all night with the boys (the boys) So what are
it to me Man what a quicky, stabbin' with the stiffy Bustin? bigger nuts than peter pan and jiffy Give me a little licky, huggy and kissy kissy And off last night
up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My head grew heavy and my sight grew dimmer I had to stop for the night. There
a woman in so long I can't feed my starvin' soul Come on saddle up boys We're gonna ride in to town We're gonna get a little out of control There's
JOE) millionare frames,perrir rocks everyday a different chain nigga get ya gear up name anotha fat guy fly like me and get you right laid pipe all night like me
out, the others making us wait, and you was only kidding with them, yesterday, i just prey to god guides them through the rest of the way, believe me
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh oh Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh oh Check it out Going out On the late night Looking tight Feeling nice It's a cock-fight I can tell
girls with the boys And the boys with the girls It's easy to see When you're here with me Together we'll make it forever If you wanna have fun with me
you spill out hits When you fly as a bitch And you ride with this And you ain't bothered a it now baby [Melanie Fiona:] Fresh out the airport Fresh out
spill out hits (Beautiful Day) When you fly as a bitch And you ride with tits And you aint bothered a bit now baby. Fresh out the airport Fresh out the tan with
feel like byrum Fuck out my way I stay poppin if he hatin ain't YG take my G so I... Touch for... guns ring out like a harmony One for two three for four
all night with the hard and the soft Stacks on the flo' make you wanna get with em Shook it to the left then he shook it to the right So icey brick boys got it all night
shook it to the right So icey brick boys got it all night These lame ass niggas aint got no fight Kick in my door we gon shoot out all night Home of
