Lirieke: Papoose. Is It Good To You.

[Girl:] Alright, Yeah yeah, Alright

[Skit:]
A party made a good time, a? mean joy, a baby shower made a baby boy

[CHORUS: x2]
Tell me girl is it good to you(yeah yeah)
Do I make you feel satisfied(alright)
Take care of responsibilities(yeah yeah)
I told you everything was gunna be (alright)

[VERSE 1:]
I need a girl that's a good cook with some good bush
Push it like salt & pepper give a good push
But you gotta rock the mic that's a good look
Know how to lay a hot verse and a good hook
Caught a Charlie horse when I hit the Nook nook
But like James Brown get up on my good foot
Girl you put me on my feet like a good jukes
You want the best for me so I take your input
And when you thought I was cheating, you was off the hook
You put your hands all in her face, she got mushed
Took you from your ex man, he got took
Cause u need a thug in your life and he puss
When I laugh at you, u jus killed me with shyness
And when I'm mad at you, you just kill me with kindness
They say love is blind, well I guess it's blindness
Cause I can't see no other bitch but my bitch

[Chorus]

[VERSE 2:]
I like a "round the way girls" like LL say
I rather have a Mary J than a Beyonce
In prison men was coming I was in the mix of hustling'
Risking it for nothing but it's different when u struggling
Flipping by the dozen, my adrenaline was pumpin
But when I use to come in, u kept dinner in the oven
Just because I'm bussing that don't distance us for nothing
The dissin and the cussin cause shit to get disgusting
Miss him when u lust him, if u with him u should trust him
Not miserable and buggin over ignorant assumptions
And you never listen to your sisters and your cousins
They ain't wanna see us make it they kept whispherin we wasn't
Time is of the essence if u spend it with your husband
You should kiss and just hug him cause he living and you love him
Underground king this was written in the dungeon
My sentences was structured for my independent women

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[VERSE 3:]
They say beauty is in the eyes of the beholder
God broke the mold when he made your sculpture
Nothing between us but oxygen HOLD UP
I just took that come get closer
Open my cell phone up and drop it
Hoping u pick it up just so I can see u bend over
Yeah I might be drunk but my mind is sober
A drunk man speak with a sober mind, he suppose to
You man got on top, gave u the cold shoulder
Come here I'll console you, what goes up must come down
He fall I'm a say I told ya, and yell TIMBER like the wolves in Minnesota
You dress for your culture and only cook kosher
I call u momma CAN IT let me explain hold up
I stay on the grind like bad brakes and rotors
But when I see you, you put a tune up on my motor

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