then you, You come around, Big mistake I don't want to know I don't want to know We don't need the sign to know Better times Running around cause
But then you You come around Big mistake I don't want to know I don't want to know We don't need the side To know Better times Running around cause
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phones in the telegram and each speech, Females is like your chick is so hot to me, Can we all chill? I turn maybe to possibly, You know my beach house
bout my brother We have a argument, it drive me to go out You my flesh, so me and another woman won't last Thinkin' bout the times when you flew to my house
time to explode. Chorus If you ever want to know what time it is, compared to what time it isn't When you hear krs in the house just runs and get our
ain't on my latitude I got plenty cribs, no tellin' where I travel to You think you living good, I got a better view Condo on south beach, Beach Vila
gang and the guys And a beach full of fellas never opened my eyes And man if females are one thing that you don't need You better get away from me at
down like the hands on my time ticker, I'm always strapped, Vietnam nigga, We are fine nigga, like Amber Rose, And we ball nigga, like Jalen Rose, You better
1 - 4 the treble, 2 - 4 the bass come on all-4-one, let's rock this place. . . all-4-one is in the house, you better ask somebody party time is in
up b-tch swallow (we gon' drink the night away, we gon' drink the night away) Ah Mr. Rose Raw 2 piece suit cuff link on the arm Sex on the beach and some
sliced Spending nights in Milan We still blow weed together Cheated on her but we still gon' be together With the house on the water, hit the beach
It's Friday night, just got paid freshest cube in a glass of lemonade I was down in Miami, flying back today Call up Nikki, she like to get kinky, have a good time every time
and somebody In yo, house chewin' bubble gum With double guns, cocked in each hand Nigga, you about to be buried in beach sand I don't care if you broke
I hear the drums, Ima war chief gimme knife. Got kush fuck the knife just give me light. Spark it up in my grow room, pretty sight. Got a house on the
my brother We have a argument, it drive me to go out You my flesh, so me and another woman won't bout I'm thinkin' bout the times when you flew to my house
, double G, I E Iced out lights out, me and Cease a Leo Gettin' head from some chick he know See it's all about the Cheddar, nobody do it better Going
the picture but you just can't photo light Determined niggas make it Kickin' down the door and we burnin' niggas naked The house costs a million, sittin' on the beach
