Baguetti

Woah Kenny!
I need a minute to meditate
Gimme a second, babe
Full of regret, I been stressing on everythang
So Im a need everythang, anything, pocket change
Let it bang, let it bang
Its a freedom sound
Let it bang
Let it bang, let it bang
Its a freedom sound
Let it bang
Man I miss my dawgs, took off the roof
I took that shit right off, spir-i-ti-yul
All you do is talk, thats all you do
Thats all you do
She said 'I need a mani and pedi, bae
Girl thats yo man? He so petty, dang?'
I do not burn up no regular
My name aint Reggie, I regulate, I feel like Dame
When you talking bout reggie
Pull up on yo ass; wedgie
I got the glow, down in my belly
I been eating baguetti (ooh)
I do a titty on TV Im T.D. Jakes (And God said!)
T aint never gone leave me, he wont forsake me
Wow, preach preacher, I love it
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She aint wanna put a penny in a bucket
Pass the plate around; Last Supper
Lotta shit hanged since last summer
But I need a minute to mediate
Gimme a second, babe
Full of regret, I been stressing on everythang
So Im a need everythang, anything, pocket change
Let it bang, let it bang
Its a freedom sound
Let it bang
Let it bang, let it bang
Its a freedom sound
Let it bang
Man I miss my dawgs, took off the roof
I took that shit right off, spir-i-ti-yul
All you do is talk, thats all you do
Thats all you do
Can I holla, holla, uh, yeah..
Can I holla, holla, holla, holla at ya
Hallelujah girl, you a jalapeño
You the hottest hollow points in the nina
How you doing? How you been? How ya lih-ving?
I aint seen you in a minute
Grind hard, I been in and out of cities
Ripping and tripping and killing the biggest
You know your favorite aint ****ing with Jiddeth
Theyre taking flavor and come to the city
And push it to labels with the majors
And you thinking you made it
But a-ha! Dont play yourself
Born and raised here
Been a slave in a grave, Ill prolly decay here
You would know what I mean if you came from here
But this all Im a say: 'Welcome to the A'
East Atlanta I was playing with Clay, hit the three
Curry with the pot, with the D
50 shots sending, sheesh
Call the cops, get the sheets
Bullets bounce to the beat
Dont announce you a freak
Well count a four, be accountable
Gotta get the money, move a mountain for it
Going through the forest
Im a wild boy on a wild horse
Throw an arrow, hit the wild boar
Its a feast , a mild score
I pack up the sheets and pile for it
Take the charge and fall; power forward
The state record look like Paul George
I done prolly bought it in my ball shorts
Heard her hate me, no sweat off my balls, boy (Hol up)
I need a minute to meditate
Gimme a second, babe
Full of regret, I been stressing on everythang
So Im a need everythang, anything, pocket change
Let it bang, let it bang
Its a freedom sound
Let it bang
Let itbang, let it bang
Its a freedom sound
Let it bang
All you do is talk, thats all you do
Thats all you do