The Satisfaction
Cimino Da Saint
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Yeah, I fucked your bitch, but you let it slide That's what I did, but it was right up inside How can you still wanna make that bitch yo bride I could never wife a hoe, I got way too much pride I'm too fuckin' high, can't hold my eyes open, my mouth is dry Ate some paper, laid back and looked at the sky Without any effort, she here by my side She wanna see the dick, before she take a ride She like to think she's Bonnie and I'm her Clyde She fuckin' fried but still I keep her satisfied Aw man, goddamn, I'm too fuckin' high The difference between you and I is you have to try This is effortless, I told you get to steppin bitch, (told you get to steppin bitch) I'd rather throw them ones, but I still carry a weapon bitch (still carry that fah) Cimino makin' records bitch, I promise I'll have records hit (ah ha ha ha) Hunh, ahh, this saint is feelin' devilish Take it the distance, dirty like my dishes I'm always suspicious and in deep like fishes I geek with some bitches, I'm freakin' them bitches My fingers been itchin', I love when it itches My brother be flickin' He said you need money for spending in this competition So I had a vision, if I'm out here and not winning It's back to the block where Imma start spinnin Just like this .38 I will exterminate any and all of my foes Forever real and I stand on that with any and all of my toes This led will kill all the feds for real if they come for me and my bros OH Me and my bros, or even worse for me and my folks (ughh) Lay em down, no time to play around Gun doesn't make it sound, it just go shh Lay her down, takin' your girl to town She got that water, I dive in like whoosh Isn't it funny? Pussy, drugs, and money are all that I need But there's no guarantee That I will succeed in gaining plenty Gun don't jam whether auto or semi (huhh) F*ck it, I ain't gonna tuck it I'm bringin' the ruckus till they kick the bucket Their foot hurts, I love it Their girl squirts, I love it I swear to God, I cannot get enough of it Angel in public, a demon when touchin But I guess I can leave that shit up for discussion Whether fightin' or fuckin', bitch, Imma stay bussin Whether fightin' or fuckin', bitch, Imma stay bussin Yeah, I fucked your bitch (I fucked yo bitch) But you let it slide (You let it slide) That's what I did, but it was right up inside (right up inside) How can you still wanna make that bitch yo bride (how can you want) I could never wife a hoe, I got way too much pride (I got way too) I'm too fuckin' high, can't hold my eyes open, my mouth is dry Ate some paper, laid back and looked at the sky Without any effort, she here by my side She wanna see the dick, before she take a ride She like to think she's Bonnie and I'm her Clyde She fuckin' fried but still I keep her satisfied Aw man, goddamn, I'm too fuckin' high The difference between you and I is you have to try (You have to try) To keep her, to keep her satisfied (You have to try) I keep her, I keep her satisfied (I don't try) Cimino keep her satisfied (ha cha cha cha) Aw ah aw Aw ah aw
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