I want me some Cherry Pie should I fly or should I Drive?
Know a guy who know a guy who can get em for 25
Bitch I'm tryna get a bag I can't give you all my time
If you can't respect that you should f*ck l another guy
I'm gettin money quit ya fussing
You want me pull me up then say you gon suck my dick or somethin
You mild bitch send a picture of a tit or somethin
If you ain't gon throw it back don't ask if it's a bitch I'm f*ckin
Applying pressure them niggas threw in the towel look at me now
I be Ocean Drive smokin loud and at KODs gettin aroused
Them crackaz told me 40 years if I took my shit to trial
How I made it through that bid I can't lie I still don't know how
I'm still alive - still alive
Me and my bitch argue and never apologize we just get high
In that holding tank the first time I seen a man cry
That was 2009 he come home 2075 wonder why
Jose Reece - Look Alive Lyrics
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I want me some Cherry Pie should I fly or should I Drive?
Know a guy who know a guy who can get em for 25
Bitch I'm tryna get a bag I can't give you all my time
If you can't respect that you should f*ck l another guy
I'm gettin money quit ya fussing
You want me pull me up then say you gon suck my dick or somethin
You mild bitch send a picture of a tit or somethin
If you ain't gon throw it back don't ask if it's a bitch I'm f*ckin
Applying pressure them niggas threw in the towel look at me now
I be Ocean Drive smokin loud and at KODs gettin aroused
Them crackaz told me 40 years if I took my shit to trial
How I made it through that bid I can't lie I still don't know how
I'm still alive - still alive
Me and my bitch argue and never apologize we just get high
In that holding tank the first time I seen a man cry
That was 2009 he come home 2075 wonder why
Know a guy who know a guy who can get em for 25
Bitch I'm tryna get a bag I can't give you all my time
If you can't respect that you should f*ck l another guy
I'm gettin money quit ya fussing
You want me pull me up then say you gon suck my dick or somethin
You mild bitch send a picture of a tit or somethin
If you ain't gon throw it back don't ask if it's a bitch I'm f*ckin
Applying pressure them niggas threw in the towel look at me now
I be Ocean Drive smokin loud and at KODs gettin aroused
Them crackaz told me 40 years if I took my shit to trial
How I made it through that bid I can't lie I still don't know how
I'm still alive - still alive
Me and my bitch argue and never apologize we just get high
In that holding tank the first time I seen a man cry
That was 2009 he come home 2075 wonder why
Writer: Justin Hunter
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