Lyrics More Than Amil - Beretta Biz
What
you
was
saying
luv
Yea
that's
what
I
thought
you
said
I
gotta
agree
with
you
there
You
boost
my
ego
when
you
stare
Make
a
G
wanna
sing
to
you
yeaa
Met
ya
mom
and
she
loved
me
Right
from
the
jump
Let
her
know
that
she
sweeter
than
3 lumps
In
a
cup
tea
so
you
stuck
with
me
Mother's
Day
sterling
silver
her
cutlery
She
ain't
gotta
know
drug
money
paid
for
it
Lap
of
luxury
living
can't
wait
for
it
Won't
allow
you
to
pay
for
a
date
for
us
Now
you
draped
in
old
gold
like
Wake
Forest
And
just
keep
in
mind
it
won't
lose
its
shine
That's
that
natural
glow
like
ya
brown
eyes
I
was
down
bad
said
don't
lose
ya
grind
Almost
lost
it
all
bout
to
lose
my
mind
And
the
grass
ain't
always
greener
But
my
grass
always
greener
New
dispensary
in
Alameda
Got
me
like
Jodeci
fiening
Bae
playing
Floetry
cleaning
I'm
writing
poetry
scheming
Don't
have
a
plan
B
this
rap
shit
gotta
work
I
put
my
all
in
this
dream
And
shawty
the
heart
of
this
team
The
glamour
ain't
all
that
it
seems
She
pushing
me
while
I'm
pushing
her
That's
so
we
can
ball
like
Kareem
Can't
wear
my
heart
on
my
sleeve
Hoes
sniping
from
the
bushes
And
they
wanna
sample
my
cream
Just
know
revenge
taste
delicious
bitches
It's
Biz
1 Spanky Johnson
2 Vibes (feat. Rico Realone)
3 Call Me pt. 2
4 Like P
5 Still
6 Violent Sax
7 Nothing's Gonna Stop Me Freestyle
8 What U Doin'
9 Lullaby
10 More Than Amil
11 Play Money
12 Free Game
13 Retrospective
14 Clearest
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