my life for you You know I don't want to But I do it for you Hey, I do it, you I wonder how much you think of me It hurts to think the past Is all
life for you You know I don't want to But id do it for you Hey id do it for you I wonder how much you think of me It hurts to think the past Is all that
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my life for you You know I don't want to But id do it for you Hey id do it for you I wonder how much you think of me It hurts to think the past Is all
to make a bitch do a cartwheel This is that good, just puff it and relax, bro And you could get it free, don't worry about the tax though Is that fool, thank you for
heroin habits they picked up from the penile They let you have it, all I do is give them a smile Lifestyles of the realest, you ain't ruthless you bitch
it to death Alota y'all sweat it, you try to forget How I rock shit from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just how you got into debt You lost
50 your face and then butter your throat It don't matter where you been or where you at I'm here now and I'm bangin, kid you softer than the Queen of
rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let
'll curl my toes for me How you want that, tell me, how you want that? How you want that, tell me, how you want that? Daddy, how you want to give it
still alive Stick up kid, thinking you're a glory boy Oh, fronting that stupid toy But you don't get that it's yourself you will destroy Still running those rocks
What's up? What's up? You wanna try your luck You move you weave you bob you got stuck And now you're trippin with your fuckin brain You never seen
, you better Ice that shit You couldn't see me if you stood right in front of a pimp Fuck you income you better twice that shit You niggas make a million
for the fuck of it, queen you know I'm lovin' it Dick, never suckin' it unless I see a buck in it You need the whip, cluck it kid, I'm furious Leavin
for the fuck of it, queen you know I'm lovin' it Dick, never suckin' it unless I see a buck in it You need the whip, cluck it kid, I'm furious Leavin'