happy to be with you, happy to be with you And I felt her touch It was a touch to much Smelled her hair and touched her skin She told me to throw it
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girl Just happy to be with you, happy to be with you And I felt her touch It was a touch to much Smelled her hair and touched her skin She told me to throw it
y'all motherfuckers slow as hell It ain't no mo' going to jail Cuz' my folk ain't got no mo' bail Cuz' first it's me, and then it's you I say first it
go encourage your friends to come have fun here. I smile when i speak, but im being senciere, and your pass is valid all summer my dear. So at your
delirious. Work it, let's work it, let's work it, work it, work it. Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream! Lalalala lalala... lalalalla (Yeah just do it, do it, do it
the nerve To approach her, throat her, along with the action She said it’s cool making love in this fashion Trains, planes, and automobiles It’s all in the same it
live Tickets in effect, everything’s sweet As I zoned in my bus, all I had to say is "that beat" That beat, just keep the same old beat Check it out y’all
Platinum status, rampage I’m the baddest Check the credit, yo you might as well dead it I said it, fuck the edit, it’s uncut Nigga what, it’s crunch
on, arrah, cuttin’ it down Such a way we make police come and shuttin it downrraah! I hope you see how we takin it there And while we at it motherfucker throw
ma gain my respect cause I'm extra real And I'm extra fly, you just extra high If it wasn't for them drugs, you'd be extra shy Knowin' if I throw them
Because you've made up your mind to hate them all Except you say send them all back to where they're coming from But it ain't that fun to be living on
I started blazing the chronic sack I was a go wild unfocused troublesome kid Looking up to all the gangsters and the shit they did I was at unimpressionable
Throw your hands up at me All the honeys who makin' money Throw your hands up at me All the mommas who profit dollas Throw your hands up at me
they're the ones who fell Ignorance was their downfall Take it a little at a time, don't go for it all At once cause that's stupid, it don't make
shit I bring it to 'em where they pump at 12 Gauge mashberg No shell in the head Before you put in work, you gotta pump that You done hit a nigga with it
on the run You never let down, say you do it for fun Never miss a play, though you make quite a few You give it all away - everybody wants you You
neckless, bracelet and all other types of jewelery, So, shop till you drop em, till it makes you psychotic, Heres a triple Black Card, it aint trickin
