Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Big MoeНазвание : I WonderДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop houston dirty south southern rap Видео:
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Huh, Wassup Boo Maan, you stay talkin bout you`re down wit me But you stay on that complaining thang, you know what I`m sayin? I aint down wit all that complaining and fussin and fightin man I`m a playa type dude, I`d like to let my gal get in the way, But, you know what I`m sayin, the Lord blessed me with somethin So I gotta take advantage of that, you know what I`m talkin bout So I gotta do it, so its whateva [Chorus] I wonder if I didn`t come home Would you still be down with me, yeah Because I`ll leave you tonight, uh ohh I wonder if I didn`t come Would you still be down with me, yeah Because I`ll leave you tonight, uh ohh [Verse One] If I didn`t come home What would you do to me? Get on the telephone? Call Tyrone? Tell him come get you in he morning You`re wrong, this is my song And I gotta pay bills, keep my happy home Wreckshoppin all night long I`m ready, fire burnin No matter what you do to me, my wheels gon keep on turnin Are you down? So please don`t get me started I got bitches out of town, if you fuckin wit clowns, I`ll leave you broken hearted [Chorus] [Verse Two] I let you play one time, then I knew you were mine The way you caress me baby and sex me, I `d have to say you put it down You took me, and you put me under you`re wings, I can`t lie Can`t no other take your place, and can`t a damn thang comply I don`t know if you noticed, but you`re the throwedest on my list Can`t no nigga or no bitch compare their loving to a love like this Up and down, thick and thin, I was always there Ready to box or unload on a bitch, you know I don`t care When you kiss me with your lips, I just fall in a daze Me and you against the world baby, priorities are gettin paid Diamonds blindin, hoes cryin, aint a damn thang changed Showin up and pourin up, in this damn rap game And by the way, I`m gon let you run the streets with your thugs When Valentine`s comes around, you know who`s gettin your hugs Fuck faces by fireplaces, Drink chases on mink rugs You a dog, you gon rome, but always find your way home, so what [Chorus] [Verse Three] Now if I don`t come home, would you blow up my phone? Punch holes in my styrofoam? Misplace my chrome? Childish games in yo dome got yo mind confused A made nigga or a fake? Now its time to choose Many have tried my shoes, but didn`t travel too far You knew the shit that you was in before you fucked the star Look how you suck up all my barre, you think this shit`s for free? All this hustling in these streets keep all this ice on you and me Picture how nicer it can be, private flights twice a week Without you gripin about some freaks and how they saw me at the beach I`ll practice what I preach, you sit being obsolete And remain to keep my business and my hustle out of reach And now if I don`t come home, would you still be down? You are a fool, I will admit, but start practicin now Cuz I`m still the same playa that`s all about my dough And I`m not comin home tonight, you triflin ass hoe! [Chorus] *Big Moe ad libs till song fades* | Похожие исполнители:
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