Lyrics Incognito - Timpmo

Huumm yeah ya yeaaahhhhh
Can we make up for the bad times I can change yo life by half time
Put yo hands behind yo back and let me pat u down I need to see
Why the fuck u keep on coming around we been beefing all day you
Pop up unannounced you like them back shots on the living room
Couch house home vandross can you here me now I'm going Incognito
Don't know where these roads lead to got out the cell all that pain
Led me straight to the booth I'm goin deaf nigga asking me how I'm
Doin telling me they miss me I guess you did what you could
Regardless I'm good I'm in a 100 K mood yeah I'm bending the
Rules yeah MJ smooth I took my shahuddah yeah hamdullahs
Still step on a nigga with no shoes or no socks got to pick up
Where I left off Imma chop the block down with these Ps I guess
I'm goin with the wind rain pouring no umbrellas yeah high like
Some propeller didn't receive no letters don't gas me up like I'm
Some special I wonder can I get you wetter I'm fucking her so
Good got her squirting she developed yea time came and went
Seem like the people I love I'm fighting against being locked up
6 months celibate not even a hand glitch I had motives from the start
Till the day they let me out that bitch and
I departed I'm goin Incognito