T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"Chillin' With My Bitch Lyrics"
Absent from the Heart Lyrics
oooooooh You're the best friend ive got And i can't tell you that I love you oh right from the start I knew I was gonna fall - fall for you bridge: You're someone elses woman So I do all I can To try not to think about you chorus: Absent from th
oooooooh You're the best friend ive got And i can't tell you that I love you oh right from the start I knew I was gonna fall - fall for you bridge: You're someone elses woman So I do all I can To try not to think about you chorus: Absent from th
[Intro]
Dig pimp... I'ma holla at y'all in a minute, I'm finna go change clothes mayne
go get real spiffy mayne, go kick it with my broad, I'ma holla atchall later..
[Verse 1]
I left the kids at the crib, and the squad in the trap
Now I'm in the two-seater with my broad in my lap
The alpines beatin', but I'm far away from rappin'
Bumpin' Prince, Sade, or some Marvin Gaye perhaps, I
Put up my blues, put on some tailor made slacks
Some wing tip shoes, whachu know about that?(Ha)
Button down, cufflinks, hair cut, no hat(Yeah)
Just felt like gettin' clean and show I know how to act
At Neiman &
Hetero Scum Lyrics
Björk My blood flows in me My red juice in my veins My blood travels fast My blood rushes through me When I need you My blood flows faster My veins turn into molten mud Björk I'm turning in, turning in to Turning in to the ?????????? Björk
Marcus let my girl blow three or four stacksBjörk My blood flows in me My red juice in my veins My blood travels fast My blood rushes through me When I need you My blood flows faster My veins turn into molten mud Björk I'm turning in, turning in to Turning in to the ?????????? Björk
Gotta forever to cut the food, and damn I'm relaxed(Chillin)
In a real cool mood, no beef, no gats
But there real close by, niggaz better know that
(Chorus) [Jazze Pha]
I ain't hangin' with my niggaz, pullin' no triggaz
I'll be back to the trap, but for now
I'm chillin' with my bitch today, I'm chillin' with my bitch today
I ain't hangin' with my potnaz, I'm out eatin' lobster
I'm on some grown man shit, ya dig
I'm chillin' with my bitch today, I'm chillin' with my bitch today
[Verse 2]
This shit look hard, no drama from none of my baby mama's
The One On The Right Is On The Left Lyrics
There once was a musical troupe A pickin' singin' folk group They sang the mountain ballads And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical ability Folks thought they would go far But political incompatibility led to their downfall Well, the one on the right was on the left
With my hottie, takin' shots of Saki at BennihannasThere once was a musical troupe A pickin' singin' folk group They sang the mountain ballads And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical ability Folks thought they would go far But political incompatibility led to their downfall Well, the one on the right was on the left
Known to kick it like we riches, like Sky Richie and Madonna
Or either Will and Jada, on vacation for the summer
Me and my lil' mama, blowin' big as we wanna
Gotta big sack of some of that shit from California
A bottle of Patron and a six pack of Corona
Dro aroma got the six hot and steamin' like a sauna
So I let the top back and I bend anotha corner
Check into the W, so I can put it on her
Got the suite for a week, but we can stay a lil' longer
I ain't trippin', that's the shit that make relationships stronger
[Chorus] - repeat
(Hook)
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Female Players Lyrics
[woman] Only fuck with these silly-ass boys for fun [woman] Get 'em all alone, and a thug is hung Screamin aiyy-yah, aiyy-yah [woman] Only fuck with these silly-ass boys for fun [woman] Get 'em all alone, and a thug is hung Screamin aiyy-yah, aiyy-yah [Too $hort] I like them wild girls, t
onight I'm gon chill with my lady friend[woman] Only fuck with these silly-ass boys for fun [woman] Get 'em all alone, and a thug is hung Screamin aiyy-yah, aiyy-yah [woman] Only fuck with these silly-ass boys for fun [woman] Get 'em all alone, and a thug is hung Screamin aiyy-yah, aiyy-yah [Too $hort] I like them wild girls, t
She the type to keep a nigga open
I'm chillin' with my bitch today
(Verse 3)
I left the stress in the streets and I'm a long way from home
Put up the vest and the chrome, even threw away with my phone
My potnaz don't wanna be on the shit that I'm on mayne
Livin' life and kickin' it like a grown man
Sittin' in the sand, drinkin' pina coladas
With a double shot of rum, just chillin' right by the water
No judges, no lawyers, in a whole 'nother world
Just a bottle and this O a dro, blowin' with my girl
[Chorus] - repeat
Repeat [Hook]