Pro Reese - The One Time in Houston lyrics

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Pro Reese - The One Time in Houston lyrics

[Seinfeld sample] [George] Nobody wants to be with someone who loves them [Jerry] No, people hate that [George] You want to be with somebody that doesn't like you [Jerry] Ideally [George] I am never saying 'I love you' again unless they say it first Word [Intro] n***a gotta tell you... In the most endearing manner...that these jawns is for everybody [Verse 1] H-town, with J. Jr I'm with J. Harden, I'm coolin' And the way the broads are choosing us I think I'm 'bout to move out Houston n***a, got that black bottle on me (unghh) Black-black bottle on me (unghh) Half the Bs in my suitcase On the brown, I'll probably OD Cause I'm in H-town and I'm crawlin' My favorite b**h at Dream be stripping around 2 She love to say "I f** with you, thank you for coming through" She gon' get you in your feelings, then get you out of your loot Oh, she don't love you [Hook] She don't ( she don't) She don't ( she don't) She don't ( she don't) She don't love you no more She don't ( she don't) She don't ( she don't) [Break: Seinfeld sample] [Jerry] Are you confident in the "I love you" return? [George] Fifty-fifty [Jerry] Cause if you don't get that return, that's a pretty big matzoh ball hanging out there [George] Aw, I've just got to say it once, everybody else gets to say it, why can't I say it? [Elaine] What, you never said it? [George] Once, to a dog [Verse 2] H-town, with J. Jr I'm with J. Harden, I'm coolin' And the, and the way the broads are choosing us I think I'm 'bout to move out Houston n***a, got that Black Bottle on me Black-black bottle on me All the Bs that I brought in here Is on the ground, I know we'll OD cause I'm out H-town, just coolin' My favorite b**h is ready, said "what did you try and do?" I told her "It's whatever," she told me "Whatever" too She told me it's a problem, well what's the problem - "The loot" Yeah, she don't love you [Hook] She don't ( she don't) She don't ( she don't) She don't ( she don't) She don't love you no more She don't ( she don't) She don't ( she don't) [Break: J.Prince Jr.] Wale, I'ma pick you up my G You know I'ma have them Ghosts waiting on you like last time We celebratin' tonight [Bridge: Phil Ade] She knows that I've been rolling up like a motherf**er I've been pouring up like a motherf**er That I've been creeping out like a motherf**er Sleeping out like a motherf**er Friends tell me I'm a motherf**er, they know They know that I've been rolling up like a motherf**er I've been pouring up like a motherf**er They know that I've been creeping out like a motherf**er Sleeping out like a motherf**er Friends tell me I'm a motherf**er, they know You know we good [Verse 3] Damn That body babe, need a body bag Syrup in bottles, be balancing my anxiety, hey I ain't sipping to fit in with n***as I go to Texas for women, and no Timberland weather Mademoiselle, every n***a fetish for reals Stay till the morning, my sh** be snoring off with that pill What a role model I be I bet I lost respect when you saw me sweating off MD- MA, blame it on the batch, girl, it's OK Pop one to relax, see, this rap sh** is so fake Women so fake, all these n***as so fake So who am I to ask 'bout a**, titties or whole names? Now she giving government and her number away, (she don't) hey Meaning she wanna do things not for public display, (she don't love you no more) hey I'm off a high and low so my mind in a daze, (she don't) yeah So won't you tell me you love me while I'm stuck on this wave? And I'm up on a plane, bye [Bridge] She knows that I've been rolling up like a motherf**er I've been pouring up like a motherf**er That I've been creeping out like a motherf**er Sleeping out like a motherf**er Friends tell me I'm a motherf**er, they know They know that I've been rolling up like a motherf**er I've been pouring up like a motherf**er They know that I've been creeping out like a motherf**er Sleeping out like a motherf**er Friends tell me I'm a motherf**er, they know You know we good

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