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isaiah rashad - don't matter lyrics

[intro]
fake, fake, fake, feel me
(hey)
fake, fake
(hey)
fake, fake, fake, fake
(hey, hey)

[verse 1: isaiah rashad]
my sh-t go good with your mouth, don’t it feel good?
it’s a number 3, buckle up
got to the scene it was bonafide pocket book
and cause you hide all my secrets from that b-tch
they keep callin’ your phone, i know he hate it
but the comet go
keep us in tune and my hooker got another show
i’m on the road just to see if i can make it back
with just a scar and a carc-ss and a flaw
like god and his kids
i know you hate us but it’s nothin’ else
they told me that i had to see it for my f-ckin’ self
and if i make to the gates and he don’t recognize
that i had all the traits of greatness and the starlight at my feet
so don’t you take me to the preacher
[hook: lance skiiiwalker, isaiah rashad]
cause i might testify ay
baby today
i might testify someday
get it on my way
and i’m just a boy
alright pimps, hoes, fingertips, m-st-rb-t-
alright pimps, hoes, fingertips, m-st-rb-t-
alright pimps, hoes, fingertips, m-st-rb-t-
alright pimps, hoes, haha, yeah

[verse 2]
and i ain’t done with your mouth
say that as good as a number 3
want some more, you got away with the tongue in cheek
never seen, i know the coat to your body
and the road to the vision is all communication
and we bust a nut
i left a stain in your inner part
you let it go
i know the words to your favorite
we know everything
but i don’t have time for you baby
i am all for the profit, i am past my self-destruction
but you bring it back
i got a line for you waitin’ in my cadillac
cause you describe all the symptoms of a common fiend
you said you read to the fire
it was good with the preacher and all the congregation
would you testify?

[bridge: isaiah rashad]
i guess he at it again like
i guess he at it again like
i guess he at it again like
let me put your knees to your chest and get ready
let me put your knees to your chest and get ready

[hook: isaiah rashad]
alright pimps, hoes, fingertips, m-st-rb-t-
alright pimps, hoes, fingertips, m-st-rb-t-
alright pimps, hoes, fingertips, m-st-rb-t-
alright pimps, hoes, pimps, pimps, ah

[outro]
huh, huh, huh
huh, huh, huh
everybody’s invited
everybody

- isaiah rashad lyrics

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