charles hamilton - and baby makes 3 lyrics
putting in work like my d-ck every time i jerk for a chick. for certain, i’m not trying to spit. i’m just trying to talk, but i’m not trying to quit. so f-ck new york if them n-ggas on my d-ck. i got a pitchfork and i’m quick to dig in a b-tch. and since n-ggas got b-tches in them, i guess i can continue spitting. to all my ladies in the house, let me play with your mouth. pick that bottom lip up, obviously it’s l-st. now let me play with what’s in your blouse. i’m not kanye right, i ain’t even in a g.o.o.d. mood. i guess just want to be who you look to, that’s all
gotta get mine
gotta save the world before bedtime
8:30pm that’s the deadline
3:00am is the headline
no time to waste
i want to see a smile on her face when i get home
24 hours in the day, four 6s. as least, that’s how i was. force, dig this. sh-t’s changing, or still the same because my sh-t’s is banging. i don’t remember making hits back in the day, but when. same day, the main event, if i got to swing at a n-gga with a chain and sh-t. why my n-gga had to be a foe? like biggie, unbelievable. i see it, though. so, bad b-tches, let me see your throat. you can read the flow. crack this bottle, evenflo. cracking models, scene hoes. still c-h in a filthy way. i’m not guilty today
gotta get mine
gotta save the world before bedtime
8:30pm that’s the deadline
3:00am is the headline
no time to waste
i want to see a smile on her face when i get home
god d-mn. i got a gut and i like to f-ck. let me put my weight on your b-tt while you back up like you just pressed left, pressed escape or pressed eject. but yesterday was when you’d pressed eject. everything is digital, so it’s not physical. these n-ggas be popping sh-t in the booth. and i pop their sh-t when i’m, well, telling the truth. on some sick sh-t, to h-ll with you dudes. but then we’re going to be lasting. we’re going to be laughing while you fellas are through. and ladies, don’t cross me, don’t play me. i talk softly, but i’m crazy. lately, it’s all awkward. and she’s still my baby. charles hamilton
gotta get mine
gotta save the world before bedtime
8:30pm that’s the deadline
3:00am is the headline
no time to waste
i want to see a smile on her face when i get home
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