In the front row at a holy justin bieber show
Before a bare-handed, fight, and kill you, bro.
Where you went wrong was hit on my bro,
My niggas is winning though
Cause all i want is you, baby
Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me
Teach you how to rope a chick
Cause you can't lift more than a stick
I ain't here to tell no stories or to bore you with a shit verse
Lift your spirits. yet you give elementary bars, when most your listeners,
We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit
And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!
I'm serious now, i would do anything for you even fight
I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >