Every girl that's guilty of so long sometime... So it like it doesn't make sense...
[Female singing with in the background]
Yea, it was them cute pretty that was smelling like coke They kept going [egh egh] like had shit in they throats They had on the tables, cables I had to say it was early May a few days 'til my birthday date, baby date I'll play to the DJ, lookin' like Enrique him to throw in that Supreme Cliee-ente He just gave a nod with a thumbs up wink I put down my dollar bill, took off my mink Bartenders know me big spenders, gave us those drinks us ? and cigars that stink Playing them but goodie classics, them honies had fat asses Noses runnin' from the raw, they hid they glasses with the Montana, I came to play With my long fingernail, yo honey you should pass yay Let me see what color you got boo, I got that I see y'all from the perihperals? far right from the stage I'm thirty-three, I look with big furs on What y'all the Santa Maria? Y'all money that long? Your father have fell back when y'all started fucking You asked me what I think about dude? I say him And this one bitch me Fat Albert The way my pockets had the you know that Ghost is 'bout it Then I asked these young ladies do they helmets They said fuck you, took a and then they didn't tell me Just because you left home, this is Tone...Yo you see I flip Birthstone, you ain't fuck around and get boned Peerage young ladies lost at six, Gucci kicks And they when it come to they dick If y'all ladies was all mine I'd teach you Free tales, sweet smells, slee? hear bells you sleep read your books like it was mah fanmail And when you wake ? you woman the world can tell Word life, put you to school when the clubs'll College girl, pay for books at 200 a pop And all I ask in life's for you to be Stay focused, take care of health Have kids and marry a luck and happiness And no shut yourself in, taste the pain, the sorrow The sun'll and still come out tomorrow And maybe be a secretary, woman, 5th Ave., or run a library You got the right conversation, education, and With the right intelligence to stay away from them Baby get on your feet, be an acocuntant, doctor, lawyer or aid Computer wizard, you to get paid...
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Yea... You I just met y'all And I love y'all and all that But I get off that nose candy To make it in and all that shit... That's why I'm I'm like a father figure and all shit I let y'all get high, and that's all going to do but... 'cause I drop all over the place too pretty for that... Some of y'all hairs is burnt I just you to snap out of it You know why...cause a...