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andre nickatina - book called fillmoe lyrics

verse 1
don’t leave baby, work till they close, thats how we get that dough
i almost let you p-ss, driving too fast, i had to take my foot off the gas
you look like something that was made for the center stage, just the look in your eye says get me paid. i floated on the scene like a b-tterfly, but did it like a b-mble bee, so honey had to wonder why, now, you the whole truth-nothing but the truth- the rap gods baby sent me to find you put the game down, frame down, hey now picture what the broke b-tch gonna say now cuz they all know from the get go i say a verse from the book called fillmoe.

i got the type of style that make you catch a case, it written all over my face
glock tawk
i park close to the side walk, and i’m fresh like the wings on a colorado red hawk
i got the type of style that make you catch a case, it written all over my face
glock tawk
i park close to the side walk, and i’m fresh like the wings on a colorado red hawk
verse 2
im kamikaze baby, i don’t have no trust, lost in the world of the l-st, looking for the bucks, sometimes you attract them ducks but everything is done on the hush. nightime is the right time and sometimes you get nervous at flight time but wonder what she get when it goes perfect the same night and you still want to work it, your dedication is emanc-p-tion, and you deserve a celebration like rick james i add sugar when the grits came which means were gonna be aright if the drought came, you get down with no shame and you can see i live my life in the moe’s name. you get down with no shame and you can see i live my life in the moe’s name

verse 3
it was a hard night, tricks just didn’t bite, its 4 and theres nothing in sight. i fly through like a kite music real loud im tired by the way you sit down, then somebody fell through, someone you knew, you knew you could get at least two you got hyped up for the rendevous just like a kite once again i flew, meet me back at the jones, that means home, then she heard the peel out from the vouges. and she knows that i like new clothes, she says freeze and i might say froze, mercedes benz over cadillac though, sometimes we hit up them r and b shows then its back to the grind one more time one more time means one more time do we ever stop it will tell in time but right about now you cant tell this time how much baby is your bail this time hope you don’t have to go to jail this time on the rap gods you’ll be missed this time but when you get out you’ll be rich this time.

- andre nickatina lyrics

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