your heart, I hope to die And I can't deny your eyes You know I tried to read between the lines I saw a warning sign And then you threw me up against the wall
, I hope to die And I can't deny your eyes You know, I tried to read between the lines I saw a warning sign And then you threw me up against the wall
your heart, I hope to die And I can't deny your eyes You know I try to read between the lines I saw a warning sign And then you threw me up against the wall
cord So it's not a straight line no more 'Til we walk around looking like some wind-up dolls Shit's sticking out of our backs like a dinosaur Shit, six
I'm just saying This song is for y'all For all those times that I messed up That we messed up [Verse 1] Dear sister got me twisted up in prison I miss
back against the wall Back against the wall It's Mister Behavior Waiting for the brawl I wake up in the morning I'm looking at you I wake up in the
better yet a dumb broad and I bet I can f-ck the World and make it cum hard yeah you boys is washed up and I’m sh-ttin on em like two girls and one cup
, I'm willin? to carry The game, if you think I?m not look at the carriage Pop up clean up out of the Phantom The people go screamin? like a opera anthem I did it before, I?d do it again
bitch, nah, better yet a dumb broad And I bet I can fuck the world and make it come hard Yeah, you boys is washed up And I'm shittin' on 'em like two girls
boys are back, the boys are back The boys are back, gonna do it again Gonna wake up the neighborhood The boys are back, the boys are back Climbing up the walls
Hella choppers, clip pull nigga genue out G'd up, i took it from the G code Presidental sweets, with this cash flow Uptown gangsta, viet hustla Third wall
up find Jerome, ya girl gonna give you grief at home Just tell these hoez wanna be on the same team that she's layin on [Hook] [C-Bone] Dope boys
girls girls girls in the club Some are wearing Boys boys boys at the bar Am I staring? Every hot cat on the floor Am I tearing Up the dance floor While
against the wall. S.O.D boys, got our money sittina?? tall While your money sittina?? small. Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll Ia??m callin up
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