Lyrics Commas - Kenny Gourmet feat. N. Blain
Maybe,
I
just,
want
you,
filling
up
my
days
I
don't,
really,
know
you
but
your
work
on
stage
ooo
Must
of
heard
of
me
and
my
come
up
I
don't
wanna
start
no
drama
But
you
only
want
me
for
my
commas
yeah
Maybe,
I
just,
want
you,
filling
up
my
days
I
don't,
really,
know
you
but
your
work
on
stage
ooo
Must
of
heard
of
me
and
my
come
up
I
don't
wanna
start
no
drama
But
you
only
want
me
for
my
commas
yeah
Shawty
you
a
piece
Got
me
weak
in
the
knees
yeah
Real
estate
so
big
that
I
bet
I
gotta
throw
down
a
lease
yeah
So
when
you
see
me
I
know
completely
What
you
gone
talk
about
Yet
you
can't
figure
me
out
Lost
touch
in
my
feelings
Getting
high
as
the
ceiling
You
gone
wake
the
neighbours
up
yeah
Making
too
much
noise
in
the
building
yeah
Baby
don't
fall
in
love
I'm
not
the
one
Baby
don't
fall
in
love
Yeah
we
had
a
run
yeah
Momma
whip
whip
whip
whip
whipping
in
the
kitchen
Gotta
get
to
stripping,
feed
the
children
Daddy
up
in
prison,
who
kidding
Don't
know
who
his
kid
is,
but
the
whole
hood
miss
him
That
why
I
treat
these
hoes
different
Hit
her
climax,
that's
her
limit
All
in
her
mouth
like
a
dentist
Back
and
forth
love
like
it's
tennis
Dish
her
like
Scottie,
I'm
pimping
Give
her
the
rod-man,
I'm
Dennis
uh
Nigga
Blain
I'm
a
menace
Rolling
all
black
my
gang
tinted
Uh
get
out
my
house
you
a
tenant
Uh
okay
I
own
shit
you
renting
Uh
get
out
my
house
you
a
tenant
Maybe,
I
just,
want
you,
filling
up
my
days
I
don't,
really,
know
you
but
your
work
on
stage
ooo
Must
of
heard
of
me
and
my
come
up
I
don't
wanna
start
no
drama
But
you
only
want
me
for
my
commas
yeah
Maybe,
I
just,
want
you,
filling
up
my
days
I
don't,
really,
know
you
but
your
work
on
stage
ooo
Must
of
heard
of
me
and
my
come
up
I
don't
wanna
start
no
drama
But
you
only
want
me
for
my
commas
yeah
For
my
commas
yeah
For
my
commas
yeah
Yeah
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