Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes, You know 'bout that babe, had them old walkin' blues. Woke up this morning, I feel 'round for my shoes, You know 'bout that babe, Lord, I had them old walkin' blues. Leavin' this morning, I had to go ride

Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby I'mma let you pick out whatever you want Ma, I can get any shoes I want? That's right, today is your day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today Okay, I want these.

Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance I got that good dick, girl, you didn’t know? All you hoes, callin' here for my daddy get off his dick Like that mommy? Hi dDaddy, how you doing, this is Tyiest I was thinking about you last night Mm you actin' like you

You know there's something missing I prayed heaven today Would bring its hammer down on me And pound you out of my head I can't think with you in it I dragged all that I owned Down a dirt road to find you My shoes worn out and used They can't take me

Wherever you are, I hope that you're laughing Whoever you're with, I hope that you're having The time of your life and everything's right Whatever you wish, I hope that you get it When love walks in, I hope that you let it I'll never be sad as long as

You don't want to see these murder guys Princess cuts hurt ya eyes Got the chicks that work them thighs Pull the top back on the prowler Like the car ain't circumcised Burglarize hoes Leave ya eyes closed

You'sa Ho (Ho) I said that you'sa ho (Ho) You doing ho activities With ho tendencies Hos are your friends, hoes are your enemies

I've been getting money, where the fuck you been? Bought a new crib just to fuck you in I've been getting to the money, where the fuck you been? I keep my hoes in check, you buy Nike for yours Say they want that loud, I'mma bring that noise Check my

But I ain't got no one sleepin' with me Maybe I love you Maybe I'm just kind of bored It is what it is And you ain't got nowhere that you need to be I think were thinking to hard To put on your shoes and get in your car

Okay, 1-2-3, yeah, I just popped a bean Okay, 4-5-6, yeah, eight hoes on my dick Niggas salty and they hatin' 'cause Lil Purpp is young and rich And my girl got a girl but her tongue got my kids I just jumped up in that Jag, we smoke Woods, not no Zigs