Awesome Lyrics
by Juelz Santana Ft. Wale
Awesome, she awesome
My bitch she’s so awesome,
Yeah, she awesome, she awesome.
My bitch she’s so awesome, awesome,
my bitch she’s so awesome,
I ain’t been with all ‘em,
she better than all ‘em.
She look like the kind of girl that I would like to sponsor,
but like a truck I think I’ma call her tucka,
kitty so pretty like she draw em with the mocka,
if I could use too worst to describe but she awesome, she awesome.
I think I’ma tip-tip-tip her body booming like a system
I’m a radio killer, killer.
Plus she hold it down for her nigga,
so she deserve everything I give her,
yeah I keep her fresh, yeah I pay her rent,
you know I don’t trick, nigga I invest,
’cause
Hook:
She awesome, she awesome,
My bitch is so awesome,
I didn’t been with all em,
but she better than all ‘em.
She awesome, she awesome,
My bitch is so awesome,
I didn’t been with all em,
but she better than all ‘em.
Then mother bitch don’t know what to call em,
but I know what to call you, you awesome, you awesome.
Then mother bitch don’t know what to call em,
but I know what to call you, you awesome, you awesome.
She out of mind, she out of mind, she out of sight, she out of sight
f*ck a fire cracker, my bitch is dynamite,
thought I was superman, she got that cryptonite,
and we so connected, set the lights,
these other bitches, bugging, they just parasites,
and they don’t have the flight, they wish they had your light
I’m never hungry ’cause you satisfied my appetite,
that ass is apple right, so don’t mind if I have a bite,
Look at you, you’re so f*cking beautiful,
Standing there with nothing on, I know what to do with you,
Look like a bag of mula, got me thinking bout the chula
not a ring, but a watch matching rollie is how I do you,
white sell, Chanel, Celine, McQueen, that’s a must
and none of that can now street stuff,
got a smile like cocaine, smuck what a dope shade,
both rocking red bottoms, looking like soul mates.
[Hook:]
Pull up in that all, what is that a tour bus?
what is that, Givenchy? got this bitches stars truck,
now they speaking on us, one me, on the
the fact that I got women by the armies and armies,
saluting, massage and this.., and the..got you inspire,
miss got em make you uzzi,
and I gotta tell you truly that’s a booty it’s your beauty
no offense that plane ticket, ’cause I’ma get you 2 seats,
truly, uhh! And that’s a compliment baby love
I’m just really I ain’t all the feelings, I don’t say as much
and really gonna say is love, and really gonna say you ain’t
but until that..you up, I’ll tell you this every day
[Hook:]
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by Juelz Santana Ft. Wale
Awesome, she awesome
My bitch she’s so awesome,
Yeah, she awesome, she awesome.
My bitch she’s so awesome, awesome,
my bitch she’s so awesome,
I ain’t been with all ‘em,
she better than all ‘em.
She look like the kind of girl that I would like to sponsor,
but like a truck I think I’ma call her tucka,
kitty so pretty like she draw em with the mocka,
if I could use too worst to describe but she awesome, she awesome.
I think I’ma tip-tip-tip her body booming like a system
I’m a radio killer, killer.
Plus she hold it down for her nigga,
so she deserve everything I give her,
yeah I keep her fresh, yeah I pay her rent,
you know I don’t trick, nigga I invest,
’cause
Hook:
She awesome, she awesome,
My bitch is so awesome,
I didn’t been with all em,
but she better than all ‘em.
She awesome, she awesome,
My bitch is so awesome,
I didn’t been with all em,
but she better than all ‘em.
Then mother bitch don’t know what to call em,
but I know what to call you, you awesome, you awesome.
Then mother bitch don’t know what to call em,
but I know what to call you, you awesome, you awesome.
She out of mind, she out of mind, she out of sight, she out of sight
f*ck a fire cracker, my bitch is dynamite,
thought I was superman, she got that cryptonite,
and we so connected, set the lights,
these other bitches, bugging, they just parasites,
and they don’t have the flight, they wish they had your light
I’m never hungry ’cause you satisfied my appetite,
that ass is apple right, so don’t mind if I have a bite,
Look at you, you’re so f*cking beautiful,
Standing there with nothing on, I know what to do with you,
Look like a bag of mula, got me thinking bout the chula
not a ring, but a watch matching rollie is how I do you,
white sell, Chanel, Celine, McQueen, that’s a must
and none of that can now street stuff,
got a smile like cocaine, smuck what a dope shade,
both rocking red bottoms, looking like soul mates.
[Hook:]
Pull up in that all, what is that a tour bus?
what is that, Givenchy? got this bitches stars truck,
now they speaking on us, one me, on the
the fact that I got women by the armies and armies,
saluting, massage and this.., and the..got you inspire,
miss got em make you uzzi,
and I gotta tell you truly that’s a booty it’s your beauty
no offense that plane ticket, ’cause I’ma get you 2 seats,
truly, uhh! And that’s a compliment baby love
I’m just really I ain’t all the feelings, I don’t say as much
and really gonna say is love, and really gonna say you ain’t
but until that..you up, I’ll tell you this every day
[Hook:]
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