young gunz - grown man lyrics
yeah, c’ and neef baby
we grown men
rock with me
i don’t know what they told you
rock with me
but i’m a grown man ma
we grown men ma
neef grown to baby
he grown to baby
we gettin’ couple dollars to baby, yeah
we get our own cake to baby
i know we in our late teens
she my down -ss chick
love me plus she like to come down my strip
get paralyzed wipe down my sh-t
i love ya boo
your my bugaboo
type bug your boo
all day all night then i murk when the birds chirp
yeah yeah, if you want it
yeah yeah, baby you can get it
still doin’ shows and after parties
and after the party its back to the party at our crib
yeah yeah, if you want it
yeah yeah, baby you can get it
still doin’ shows and after parties
and after the party its back to the party at our crib
n-gg-z stingy we party where i live
n-gg-z offended like beg your pardon that my chick
excuse me this ain’t her first time here
and don’t approach me like that, get roasted like that
d-mn shorty playin’ with your emotions like that
you a grown man she got’chu open like that
you put somethin’ around her finger
now she got’chu wrapped around her finger it’s official
well, that’s you that’s what’chu get for trickin’
keep givin’ her doe she take care of the chris, and
i play my position, yup, give her the d-ck and
come in her come soon as i’m done tell her i’m skippin’
she like, now that’chu got what’chu wanted you actin’ different
i’m like
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
still doin’ shows and after parties
and after the party its back to the party at our crib
yeah yeah, if you want it
yeah yeah, baby you can get it
still doin’ shows and after parties
and after the party its back to the party at our crib
if you want it, you can get it
you can come, but’chu can’t live here
if i hit it, i want chris to hit it
to i know you with it b-tches
mad ’cause i partied then danced up with your girl friend
smoked and bent mainly drunk off cris’
and i wasn’t even feelin’ that b-tch
she actin’ all p-ssy same time saditty
a little bit silly i can’t even get a quickie
never that, got a area code for every city
couple young freaks, couple old heads that dig me
thinkin’ they gon’ mold me, knowin’ they can’t control me
young’n been f-ckin’ old head ain’t sh-t you showed me
got a walk like george and i talk like goldie
nope you can’t hold me from hittin’ your homies
i do enough rappin’ at work listen to oldies
yeah yeah, if you want it
yeah yeah, baby you can get it
still doin’ shows and after parties
and after the party its back to the party at our crib
yeah yeah, if you want it
yeah yeah, baby you can get it
still doin’ shows and after parties
and after the party its back to the party at our crib
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