dear Anne my number one fan i write with the lights on the mantle of my night stand with a pen in my right hand and that's also my mic hand codeine in
Easy come, easy go, that's just how you live Oh, take, take, take it all but you never give Should've known you was trouble from the first kiss Had your
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, fetch I'm fucking her good, she got her legs on my neck I get pussy, mouth
I need a Winn-Dixie grocery bag full of money Right now to the VIP section You got Young Mula in the house tonight baby Yeah, hello, yeah! Young, young
Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer Swagger down pat, call my shit
I said he's so sweet Make her wanna lick the rapper So I let her lick the rapper Shawty said l-l-lick like a lollipop She said l-l-lick like a lollipop
He was working through college On my Grandpa's farm I was thirsting for knowledge And he had a car Yeah, I was caught somewhere between A woman and a
world was ours And the Bible told us every girl was sour Don't play in her garden, and don't smell her flower Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawnmower Boy
I wish I could define All the thoughts that cross my mind They seem too big for me to choose I don't know which ones to lose When I've fallin' down so
Dancing bears, painted wings Things I almost remember And a song someone sings Once upon a December Someone holds me safe and warm Horses prance through
[VERSE 1 (Twista)] I wish the way I was living could stop, serving rocks, Knowing the cops is hot when I'm on the block, And I Wish my brother woulda
Yeah Boom boom boom D R E Say it with me niggaz, boom boom And Jay Z Boom boom boom boom What the fuck? Boom boom boom boom Watch me Jigga man ya heard
Uh, yo don't get mad at me I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep calling me
DJ Khaled, we the best ***, we the best, man, listen Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money You *** really wanna talk money? *** real, that
Man, I know we had a lot of tragedies lately I just wanna say rest in peace to Aaliyah Rest in peace to Left Eye, rest in peace to Jam Master Jay And
Oh sh-t (yeahh) Busta Rhymes (yeahh) on this Lil Wayne remix...sh-t is crazy right here (yeahh) Lets GO. [Busta Rhymes] Okay, here comes the great white
bitch im on probation,so my nerves bad and they say time flies,but mines first class i landed in the sky and fell from da streets i talk alot shit and
[Mike Posner] Once I throw on this, once I throw on this Its over girl Once I throw on this, once I throw on this Its over girl. I hear you knock knock
