want, it?s just a waste of time. It bounces of my head; it?s just a fucking grime. I don?t know what you?re trying to do; I already made up my mind. Just
on your playlist? Got your dirty headphones with the left side on Wanna scratch it back and forth, back and forth, uhuh Put your hands on my waist,
do it, let's do it And do it and do it, let's live it up And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it 'Cause I gotta
do it for the love like Ray Jay But they say you be on that conscious tip Get your hair right and get up on this conscious dick I embody everything from the Gali to the party Its the way I was raised on
like it's my last I'ma, I'ma do it, do it, like it's my last I'ma, I'ma spend this cash up like it's my last And I'ma make it last, like it's my last
it right when we're together With you by my side it only gets better Your on my team, we got it figured out It's you and me no doubt There ain't nothing to it
on mind, it's just I gotta let go (Allez, on y va) (Base drum) I hope you can handle that (Viens, on y va) Feel my heart beat (Monstar) Yeah, close
my heart and ran it straight into the planet Into the dirt, I can no longer stand it Now my respect I demand it I'ma take control of this relationship, command it
right 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
I get a little love? Keep throwing my sign in the middle Hit 'em up, piece on my side 'cause ain't no peace on my side Bitch, I'm a man, I visit urinals
it all After midnight, partying until tomorrow Whatever happens tonight, just stay right by my side So let's enjoy this celebration Come join the party, it
Ten miles from town and I just broke down Spittin' out smoke on the side of the road I'm out here alone just tryin' to get home To tell you I was wrong
it in them jeans Bottoms up, bottoms up, up, throw your hands up Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up My vision's blurred, my word's slurred It's jammed
fit in So tryin' to keep up with my progress is like a dead end My girl love me but fuck it, my heart beat slow And right now the tour bus is lookin
be President? I say, I say You ain't seen nothin' yet Aw yea, yea! Go on and make some noise Every girl has her choice To lead their own parade I do it my
get enough (come on) Wanna taste it in the mornin' when I'm wakin' up (come on) Like peach cobbler in my stomach when I eat it up (come on) Got your
say Ha ha, come on It's like this right here To all my niggas, check this out It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit It
