CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Santa Maria & Co.

(Intro)
I got that pressure for your a**
I could sell the heavens a Angel

(Verse 1)
Bless Me !
Can’t nobody see me contest me
I bring the heat with the pressure
Flaming up the ugly like Ester
Fred Sanford
Baby go head make it wind & lay it down
Them numbers
Make it do the hula hoop
Now that my type of woman
Taking out the ba**-line
Won’t kill the vibe
I may be honest
Hey Violet !
Don’t chew the gum
My mom don’t front
When it comes to the drugs
That’s Like asking for the bud
But you ain’t come with the funds
Rehab in a slumber
All the way in California
Just thinking bout the money
While my odd career been fumbling
Dropped out of college
For sun rays and plenty coming
Dog they’ll label me a dummy
Crashing into hundreds
It’s funny if you think about it
Just me being blunt
If you ain’t around sh*t
Then you ain’t ever got to plumb it
I hang around senseless
Arrogant dummies that
Sang about Benjamins
But never got money