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Too Many
21 Lil Harold
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You cry, you cry
You cry love (Love, uh) in my ear (Uh)
You cry love (Love, yeah, uh) in my ear
From the back when I pull in the Track'
She be holdin' my leg while I'm holdin' my strap (Damn)
Girl, I can't lie when I'm hittin' it (Yeah)
All black 'Lac in the back, I be bendin' it (Uh)
That pussy too good, I'm killin' it (Yeah)
One phone call, I'm pullin' up spinnin' shit (Skrrt)
I make a lot of money, then spend that shit (Uh)
It don't usually fifties and hundreds, infinite (Uh, cash)
She can't tell who the top dog (Nah)
Take a look at my niggas, we all ball (Ball)
I'ma pull up when you call, dawg (Pull up)
Ain't no rubbers, I'm hittin' the reaper (Call)
I done cut off bitches like all y'all (Yeah)
I don't need a feature to stand tall
I'ma take care of you if you playin' ball
Give a fuck 'bout them niggas, I stay involved (Yeah)
I come through with that cutter and spray it off
If they give me a feature, bet I pay it off (Yeah)
Got too many hoes, can't spare 'em all
I got too many clothes to wear 'em all
Girl, you good, you fuckin' with H-Dawg
She a diva, I hit it with two dicks
The Patek all white like a brick of raw
The pussy so good, I'ma hit it with two dicks
Got her swingin' my door like a chicken talk (Uh, yeah)
From the back when I pull in the Track' (Uh)
She be holdin' my leg while I'm holdin' my strap (Damn)
I might pay a lil' bill, she poppin' it (Yeah)
Put up the Patek, the plain, I'm rockin' it (Bitch)
If I'm in the buildin', catch me on top of it (Uh)
Ridin' in the whip with a freak with a dick in it (Yeah)
Fuck me good, she gon' get her a shoppin' trip (Yeah)
Fly to Miami, I go get a body built (Uh)
Run through the money 'cause I get a lot of it (Yeah)
Fifties and hundreds, the bank, deposit it (Uh)
Miami Beach with a freak and a slut (Uh)
She don't sleep when I nut (Uh), put my thumb in her butt (Uh)
My niggas by the threes, I be linkin' 'em up (Uh)
I been swappin' 'em out, I ain't givin' a fuck (Uh)
I been ridin' the bank, I ain't sleepin' that much (Yeah)
With a strap on my hip, some pink in my cup (Uh)
Just left the jeweler, I'm cold as fuck (Ice)
I caught him in traffic, he froze, he stuck (Skrrt)
You cry, you cry
You cry love (Love) in my ear
You cry love (Love) in my ear
From the back when I pull in the Track'
She be holdin' my leg while I'm holdin' my strap
My favorite song is "Johnny" by you
I love "Johnny," that's my favorite song, for sure, no question
But then I like, um, "After the Curse"