La La Byes

yo its yo boy jo. L back with the flow. Will he ever get old. oh hell naw boy

 

relax and know im at the t.o.p but started at the bottom. back when mama

 

mixed the rotel with the velvee cheese. threw that on some chips to eat.

 

That reflect makes champagne taste more sweet. and I earned it, if I say so

 

myself. Nobody else but god helped and well you see what I become, a dashing

 

emcee, who can drop lyrical bombs from a snap of his thumb. dated a ghetto

 

queen, once ride or die only thing, is she smacked on her gum 24/7. Riding back from 7/11

 

she popped another piece in, I kept her cause she gave me so much knowledge, on the weekend

 

she should be dumb to say the least, and at least I had a gaurd to have my

 

back. Thats special being black and all , you gotta be careful. Slip up, and get

 

clapped. reason I cant pause, but at the same time im bout my money like

 

Sheffield. Pray to God. every chance I can. away from him I fall. together

 

I stand. Lord Knows I need a real woman. Fathers wernt there so Motherfuck

 

these thots. cause mama raised a good Man. I cant stand a busta damn, pray I see

 

the promise land. On the Honeymoon I bust her wide, with my love, I push my

 

passion deep inside. Thinking to my self after, Damn how soft was her thighs.

 

Good night girl, thrust that ass to sleep. with these La La Byes. La La Byes.

 

La La Byes. with these La La Byes

 

 

Yo God bless the child that can hold it's own, and god bless my woman cause she

 

loves to bone. just left da cut, she blowing up my phone. Like damn baby

 

girl, alright im about to come home. Ight check it, my nigga havent made a

 

year with his lady, but he bought her dumb ass a necklace. Swear ole dued is

 

reckless, either that or my check list wrong. I mean I love my girl to death thats why

 

im writing this song. But then again I love my bong, when kush is in it.

 

class aint over for me, nigga it's just beginning. with my sinning, having visions,

 

of flames up in prison. Ask god for forgivness, wheres my angel when I need him

 

cause these Demons relentless. I hit the gym tryna find where my strength went

 

Hitting beats out the park roger Clements. H-town killing, all you fake ass kittens,

 

we be the G's we the Cats Meow, take my niggas 9th live. And u going down

 

rock yo ass to sleep, if mines dies, we wont weep. All u hear is song

 

in the chyme's. and R.I.P in these La la byes.