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By Myself
Lyricist:Michael Antoine Crooms, Deongelo Holmes, Eric Jackson, Brandon Sams
Eh, yo, yo yo This is Ying Yang Twins with a ghetto public service announcement (Uh oh) Red light (Oh) Red light (Oh, oh) Stay by yourself (Oh) By yourself (Oh)
Smoke by myself Drink by myself Fuck these hoes by my Goddamn self For real (By my Goddamn self) For real (By my Goddamn self)
Smoke by myself Drink by myself Fuck these hoes by my Goddamn self For real (By my Goddamn self) For real (By my Goddamn self)
Nigga dwell on it, can't he So tell on me, got my bitch all at the crib Try to smell on a nigga, wanna stay around him But when I'm sittin' on the couch She keep me sayin' 'Ouch', 'cuz she grabbin' on my crouch And I already know, thinkin' to myself What the fuck? Somebody told Had to have been one little nigga that I showed Some shit that they never should have seen, anyhow
All hell nigga, hatin' on me now, smokin' on my weed Steady drinkin' on my beer, hell now niggah Get the fuck up out of here, can't hold one So you can't hold your tongue, niggah lips smackin' Like she chew bubble gum, tell her where I been What I did, who I'm with? Said, 'See me with two bitches, that's when I said it I gotta stay the fuck away from head, I'ma'
Smoke by myself Drink by myself Fuck these hoes by my Goddamn self For real (By my Goddamn self) For real (By my Goddamn self)
Smoke by myself Drink by myself Fuck these hoes by my Goddamn self For real (By my Goddamn self) For real (By my Goddamn self)
Smokin' weed by myself, drinkin' Henn by myself Buckin' hoes by myself, I fuss with nobody else Now red light, child started a fight Just talkin' all about us and whilin', it's alright I hate when my brothers, fuckin' up undercovas Shorty, did I stutter? Go get another rubbar Child is shakin' like blubba, child that want me to cut her Too many niggas in the house, time to get out
I get freaky in the back, while you play at your work I'm hittin' the fat monkey and damn your girl chunky Haven't seen what I've been, I'm drinkin' all alone On the phone with my B L U N T 'course every day I white out, Acamo, Philly or Marseilles Give a fuck about a bitch, what that muthafucka say? Who gives a shit? Grab a bitch in the club Show her love with a dub, and them niggas hatin' 'cuz I
Smoke by myself Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Drink by myself Fuck these hoes by my Goddamn self For real (By my Goddamn self) For real (By my Goddamn self)
Smoke by myself Drink by myself Fuck these hoes by my Goddamn self For real (By my Goddamn self) For real (By my Goddamn self)
Smoke by myself, drink byself Fuck by myself, 'cuz I was born by my Goddamn self
Fuck, runnin' train, that shit lame I'd rather be one-on-one with a bitch gettin' brain Too many heads on a blunt, nigga don't get high I don't give a fuck, if ya got five Every now and then you chip and you wanna get Henn But you never got a twinny-twin-twin, don't roll trees Hey man, shit, take it from me
You better hope you get drunk on a pepsi Up, that's a beep, might be a freak (Hey lemme roll with your phone?) I ain't takin' nobody with me, I'ma ride by myself Get high by myself, get drunk by myself Fuck this ho by my Goddamn self (Myself) Don't nobody hold your own, like your own That's why we on our own
Smoke by myself Drink by myself Fuck these hoes by my Goddamn self For real (By my Goddamn self) For real (By my Goddamn self)
Smoke by myself Drink by myself Fuck these hoes by my Goddamn self For real (By my Goddamn self) For real (By my Goddamn self)
Smoke by myself Drink by myself Fuck these hoes by my Goddamn self For real (By my Goddamn self) For real (By my Goddamn self)
Smoke by myself Drink by myself Fuck these hoes by my Goddamn self For real (By my Goddamn self) For real (By my Goddamn self)
See now when you do, what you do, how you do, what you do When you do, what you do, nobody can tell on you If you all by yourself, ah ah ah, say it 'I don't need no friends, I don't need no foes I'ma drink my Henn, and choke all out the door' Now everybody said, 'Goodbye, get your hand that burns' It's just good to see ya ride, reverse, reverse Bitch, reverse, reverse, bitch To wonder all this time, what happened this time? (Hoo) Everybody tries to, everybody chill, we just playin' Everybody but me, Ying Yang Twins out for the 2001 (Eh, we'd like to thank y'all) Went down to the jukebox
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