Solé (Tonya Michelle Johnston)
Solé (Tonya Michelle Johnston) - Our World songtekst
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Yo yo, yo I come cook and cut 5'6" and buff Not an ounce of fat Have you fiendin' like smack Love to hit it from the back Knew you way before I tips that First friends, then lovers, undercovers, I plush flats You copped the bezels that match That ice your Rolley to the max Understand for you, I'll be the man, let alone the bitch Let me catch you out cheatin', I'mma cut off your dick Yo, nigga, I'm serious [Lo...] Baby, you sick, this your shit And I'mma label you mine Plus you a dime, always shine Be involved with my crime We had to grind, never understand it's woman and man We're from the land to the escalades (nigga get paid!) Lemonade, Tangaray, never change your ways Cuz you a dame, keep me sane like a walk in the rain Taught to the game from my perspective Had you checkin' for snakes With a mutual agreement that we in it for cake 1 - [Lo...] This is our world so I'mma ride for you Would you ride for me? Would you die for me? [Sole'] This is our world Lo, I'mma ride for you Would you ride for me? Would you die for me? Repeat 1 [Sole'] Yeah, I got your back to the end Boy, over backwards, I bent Any argument, we commend When I needed money, you lent I'll be your lover and friend You did your dirt then I grew it I stayed there helpin' you through it I fucked up too and you knew it Many times I thought that you blew it But then you'd always make it right with me No fight with me, forever kept it tight with me Sometimes you ditched the fellas Just to come and ride with me Then stripped me down, licked me up, every night with me You never made me feel I owed you for the deeds that you done Re-payed you with my loyalty, promised to give you a son Can't nothin' come between us ever boy You know you the one And love I give you everyday, you know it's second to none So come and get paid with me, runaway with me Anytime you need it, come and lay with me Every day with me, nigga stay with me Anytime you want it, have your way with me I'm yours Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [Lo...] For you I'll stack these chips Keep every gat on spit Give you the ring, nice things Without the marraige and shit You blow the bitch, I blow her man Never expose our plans Holdin' hands, rockin' Timberlands Your feminist stance Got me trance baby Donna chick, don't fuck with Old Navy You couldn't pay me to find another lady, load the 380 These hoes is crazy Fuck a daisy when I got me a rose Chalked up, stock broke, still rock our own shows Phenominal, me and you Give you the keys to the coupe Bubble baths, rub that ass You'll be squeezin' me too No need for you to stress out, this nigga holdin' his form Love my son, I love your daughters Q, Cypress, De'jan Your man at arms, born the same day, Lo with Sole' Red zone, we held it down ? for this hot day Here to stay 'til we lay 6 feet in graves Whoever blow first, hold a torch And speak in our name Repeat 1 Repeat 1