Lyrics:
(No matter how hard I try, look to the sky, and I ask God why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my
(No matter how hard I try, look to the sky, and I ask God why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my
at Cotton Pickin' Time.
Well I lost my job that summer
But I guess I had it comin'
Cause that pickin' cotton just wasn't on my mind
But you don't get
know
Cool
I guess
I'm like probably anything you can
Call American
If not than I'm still
American
So than
My dream is not destroyed by
This
at Cotton Pickin' Time.
Well I lost my job that summer
But I guess I had it comin'
Cause that pickin' cotton just wasn't on my mind
But you don't get
bitch I'm James Bond
I don't talk slick call it James Bond
Look at my wallet it's James Bond
Fuck what you saw bitch I'm James Bond
The guy with
girl don't get here real soon
This cotton candy's gonna be my living end
If she doesn't meet me by the merry-go-round
I'll know exactly how she feels
now?
Who can do you better
Feet up on your couch,
Yeah, bitch I'm Rick James
Yeah, bitch I'm Rick James
(Yeah bitch) I'm Rick James!
Slap the bitch like
(dissin')
Sneak me through the back window, I'm a good field nigga
I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you
You know I'd go
Why does it matter now
Who can do you better
Feet up on your couch
Yeah bitch I'm Rick James
Yeah bitch I'm Rick James
Yeah bitch I'm Rick James
Slap
three for the plate no Lebron James (23!)
Had to go and see a doctor I was seeing thangs (Had to)
Free my niggas locked up boy I know the pain (Free Dz!)
And Sickles tattooed on each of his client's butt cheeks
James attempted to get the charge dismissed on grounds of
Entrapment, arguing that the cop came
1
Whats up world its your boy Mister James
Jupiter's my first girls address me by the same
I got my future set like I carve my own lane
And keep my
Boy, nad Nate the Mack
They huntin Cotton
And Shaggy Shaggs knows where it's at
So don't be stingy
There's more than one Wicked Clown
And bitch you got
found the weakness in his platoon, it's goon weather
Hoodies only do dark colors, it help us move better
I told James, cous' you know what to do if you
to be your James Bond (James Bond)
She walks like him
Talks like him too
She can suss out the spy
Even if it's you
She trusts no one
Not even
ma'am I got that
Black cotton candy, it's like lil Caesar's baby you know hot and ready
But ain't cheap it's a luxury for some with high incomes
So y'all
come from where did you go cotton eye Joe
Well I know the signs yea
And I see your eyes girl
Tell me you like it when I'm right by you side
It's 5:45
drinkin' heavy and smoke[00:29.55]Got no line, get the ball, cause he know they don't choke[00:32.53]Had me lyin' til' I was cold, then we'd go back to our
hand, deflect the praise and reflect the Texas sun's rays
Gentle James
CHORUS
The more famous that he got, the more soft spoken he would be
“I don
Woo, sweeter than apple pie, baby (Cotton candy)
All the recipes are good, I know
But next to yours they don't come close
I've tried apples,
(You've got to know when to hold them
Know when to fold them)
I can take the sunshine, piss in your wine
Steal your concubine, walk away with your
humming
Dynamite, dynamite, clef I got the cash
Yo let's skip town like harlem nights
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my
her
I'm addicted to her
She know I can't live without her
Mary Jane is all I need
In the Lambo blowin' nothin' but that kill
You know I keep this RIP
I
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