my nigga Check this out you been listenin' for awhile Why don't you tell these niggas What they really thinkin' about When be wrappin' this mail Turn my
long my heart was shudder Look at there, look at there You're the one, look at there Youngblood, youngblood, youngblood Woo, I can't get you out of my
that look, like im about to clown ya I hound ya for a piece of that, hows about a squeeze on that Im easy, like Sunday morning ill give up my cheese for
and no one to cock block Slow down big fella, I think, you're gassing me (Why?) P, get off my big dick, chill, stop harassing me Your dick, you mean my
a suit don't wear a smile Don't wear my spikes said I only go the mile keep my hand on my nine My eye on my mind keep my heat at feet when I'm racin'
and drink super tenants in the day I will No-one's going to fucking tell me Jack But can you rely on anyone in this world? No you can't, it's not my
my hobby After tonight, Shorty will you miss me? Probably But now I wanna see you shake your little body Lookin' for a shorty thats freaky and naughty 'Cause after the party you
life can be deceiving I'll tell you one thing, it's always better when we're together Mmmm, It's always better when we're together Yeah we'll look at
bus and I caught myself running Into the truck stop at three in the morning Oh shit And you thought you had time to take a dump Drop the kids off at
thats her big boyfriend And he asks you where you from So you wipe your mouth and you try to explain You start talkin' real fast But he already mad cause you
's her big boyfriend And he asks you where you from? (Where you from, man?) So you wipe your mouth, and you try to explain (I don't bang) You start talkin
replied "I'm gonna spend a little quiet time with the Lord" "Looks like to me you're playing cards," his friend said "No, you see, I don't have my Bible
to be on TV, really And the rose gold bezzle show clearly V where you at you gotta feel me Daddy [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] See I look to my side and Lil
You can hold my nuts steady and then.... I can stick my dick in you like a machette...If you're a girl... If you're a girl then you're my world...And
mic to get past, and you psyched and you gasped Then you hype, 'cause you last And you might whoop some ass If you lost, then you lost Shake hands like a man and you
said I look I look, I look I look, I look I look, I look (Yeaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!) I look, I look I look, I feel, I smell like money I look, I feel, I smell
to hate Catch you at your mother's wake, smack you Then I'll wack you with my snub 38 It doesn't take much to make me restless Look at my face and definite
in charge? You can put that on my credit card Money over bitches I don't need 4 hoes to set it off But there's a couple things that's on my chest I need