Lyrics:
present (Uh)
Born sinners, fucking the game out of wedlock
Wrapped up (Uh)
Caught up in the next plot (Aye)
Chart chasing, like I'm worried 'bout the next
me don't be making babies out of wedlock
So I left my kids all on her face after the bedrock
Im red hot, I go Call of Duty add a red hot
Or put em in
it being lonely
(Being lonely yeah)
On a mountain up top
In the bed rock
Out of wedlock
(Out of wedlock)
Tell that girl I can't stop
Less she get
has become of the android creatures
we‘ve given up for robot love
out of wedlock in iron cuffs
we‘ve given up for robot love
dead living in iron cuffs
Green dot, red dot, colors for the headshot
Oou, I feel like deadshot,
Still fuckin' out of wedlock
Green dot, red dot, red dot on a big chop
Green
I'm knocking heads off like a dreadlock
Off white blazers only got them cause it's dead stock
Fuck it I'm a sinner having babies out of wedlock
My
the walls could talk They'd be talkin' bout you
Got your first girl pregnant Out a wedlock
Second girl pregnant Out a wedlock
You talkin' bout me But you
Poppa was a pimp on the low low
He had all these kids out of wedlock
Broke a lot hearts but made that bedrock
Rock
Rock
Poppa was a pimp on the low low
He
her
Out of Wedlock
So we can talk
Do not disturb or knock
That's what I sang
All night long
Oooh
Fuck the year I'm going to find her
Fuck the year I'm
the crib playing X-Box
Banging Three Six 'stead of working at a sweatshop
We had a baby out of wedlock
I'm just wondering do you still love me?
I heard
an attitude
Gotta get respect or break your motherfucking neck
Second One: Always gotta fuck out of wedlock
I like it when the pussy go snap, crackle and pop
an attitude
Gotta get respect or break your motherfucking neck
Second One: Always gotta fuck out of wedlock
I like it when the pussy go snap, crackle and pop
stop (pit stop)
Drop some chicken off, that's a win' stop (wing stop)
Show me all my sons out of wedlock, yeah
Got the draco in the headlock, tryna
Fuck hoes out of wedlock
Nigga bed rock
Red hot, so they got red dots
Pullin' that trigger nigga better be a head shot
Money long like dread locks shit
Flow, flow, flow, flow
Flow tight put a n**** in a headlock
F*** hoes out of wedlock
N**** bed rock
Red hot, so they got red dots
Pullin' that
I was born out of wedlock on the seventeenth day
Of the third month of seventy five
I watched my Daddy working every hour God sends
Just to keep all
Marley when the lead drop
Eat 'em like a meal while the fed watch
You married the street I just fucked it out of wedlock
Before I rip on ya, rasta
might say I need a head shot
I need a dollar for everyone born out of wedlock
Tryina make the breast out, calling up the dreadlocks
Bitch, I'm on my peso,
it out
Out of wedlock up and out
We don't do that anymore
Not like we used to be
Not like you mean to me
It's easier to write it off
As opposed
represent the South
Dirty like red, it was the lifestyle I led
Worshipping vanity, fornicating out of wedlock
Locked in yesterday's trunk of secrets, I
the church of no return
In the beginning there was sinning
And we made love like animals
Out of wedlock
Away back when it was the laws of nature
Not gods
seed grow.
But who is this miss out-of-wedlock,
With children of her own?
Enter witch finder general,
Of melancholy humor,
And irascible power,
I've widowed every woman from the waitress to the queen
Been in and out of wedlocks with an exoskeleton key
I may perish unwept but at least I'll
the head pop
I'm a big motherfucker taking headshots
.357 Mag with a red-dot
Salvadorian born baby, out of wedlock
Spicy like a chili-pepper 'cause I'm red
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