And these streets that′s all a nigga care for. The motherfuckers that forget? Here with all my niggas. Pretend she ain't got the pain and shit. Niggas more time then they done lived. Not available yet.. your top listened artists based on particular period of time. Motherfuckers forget?
Come and take a dose of me. Play history.. it's a list of tracks played by you. Don't worry about your hair gettin' messed up, it's okay. I'm tryna see that pink pit, make me feel like it's Easter. I can treat you any way ain't gotta put it in your veins. Bout you that you thought was close. A lot of niggas forgot about you but I ain't forgot about you. Lyrics for #1 Fan by Plies - Songfacts. Is just make sure you can deal with it but if we do break up imma keep tryin to get it this. A street nigga dawg, we don't die of old age. Share it with someone special. And If it's top notch and it feel good I stay. "1 Mo Time Lyrics. " I know I fucked up and sorry aint.
They was my niggas when they was out and they my niggas now. Me and you and you and me. But baby you know its true I know i fucked up i said im sorry now its on you. I'm your number one, (Your number one) Your number one, (Number one) I'm your number, fan (Oh Baby) Your number one, oh Your number one, (I'm your number one) I'm your number one, (Number one) Your number one, fan. Shit we going through right now is real silly gone cuss me out and lets fuck and gone kill it. Written by: JONATHAN ROTEM, ALGERNOD WASHINGTON. Plies one more time lyrics meaning. Little bit of hair on it. Baby I'll feed you slow.
All was good, dawg, it? How the fuck do you do 40?? Nigga over there throwing show. And these hoes and homeboys ain't ridin′ no more. Need your prescription see or holla at me. Stupid and give me away if you want too. Because of some of the motherfuckers out here, dawg. Everybody got sticks on them. Partying With Jesus Christ.
And if you take this first dose good I'm a up ya range. Go and let me bless you dear. I`m your number one, I'm your number one, I'm your number one, fan. Nigga ain't givin' money. Your dawg down bad right now, gon? Addiction to this medicine is common. S a lot of good motherfuckin? Hands on your knees, face up. But let the truth be told its. Song Lyrics: Lyrics - 1 Mo Time by Plies. Motherfuckers forget 'bout you when you bidin′ alone. You got to answer his calls for y'all to even talk. Call me when you feel bad.
BLLLLLAAAAPPPP Hopped out start firing shots. Once you stomp his ass out. Outside of your trap. I need you to bend it over. Baby if you don't feel good right now.