all ya'll know me, same ol' g I told'em fuck um all all these niggas hatin on me cuz I'm the man of the hour yeah fuck um all like i'm fresh out can'
want it all the time and I do to Can we get really freaky,however you want girl it's up to you Take it all off(ooo ohhh) I want you naked in the dark
All the way my Savior leads me Who have I to ask beside How could I doubt His tender mercy Who through life has been my guide All the way my Savior leads
and we're free to love And that's all right, that's all right with me That's all right, that's all right with me That's all right, that's all right with
up in the sand A brag came up from Texas by the name of Too Oaks Tall Was out to get old Badger cause old Too Oaks rode 'em all He said he'd tie a granny
who was whose. That's all that's going through my mind, the tape of you, the tape of you and her, the tape that brought me to tears, the tape that ruined my life, my
on my d-ck Ooops, I said on my d-ck I aint really mean to say on my d-ck But since we talking about my d-ck All of you haters say hi to it I'm Done
', PG chillin', floor to the ceilin' Stuntin' in my billionaire Gear on my millionaire friends That's money on my mind, Wale Get 'em all, get 'em all, pack it all
we still pay rent 'Cause you can't buy a house in heaven There's only three men that ima serve my whole life It's my daddy and Nebraska and Jesus Christ
seein' strip with one, so this what this is all about? I'm in the club doin' my two-step, I pulled about 8 broads already I'm just getting my feet wet
he pressing me like button downs on a friday night im so pretty like he on my peddle bike he on my Low Starch he on my echo whites he saying Nicki don
my addiction, my prescription Gimme shoes and give me bags how much you want I need 'em bad All them girls be checking my bags why they be bittin' my
My certainties could turn into my currencies but you'll never see my shirt wide open With the chest hair blowing in the wind I know it You never see me loose it trying to justify my
right He pressing me like button downs on a Friday night I'm so pretty like, me on my pedal bike He on my low scrunch, he on my echo whites He say, "
In the house I grew up in, my room in the basement The hours turning to years we've spent Remember Chris in the backyard laughing so damn hard And no
matter what, you've always been by my side You've always been my best friend You're the love of my life You're everything to me You never left my side You're my
, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets Wake up shiverin', pull my
