Lyrics:
Where the referee's son started way in advance
But still you living the American Dream
Silk PJ's, sheets and down pillows
Who the fuck would want
Where the referee's son started way in advance
But still you living the American Dream
Silk PJ's, sheets and down pillows
Who the fuck would want
Where the referee's son started way in advance
But still you living the American Dream
Silk PJ's, sheets and down pillows
Who the fuck would want
Where the referee's son started way in advance
But still you living the American Dream
Silk PJ's, sheets and down pillows
Who the fuck would want
I'll be Satisfied
I'll be Satisfied
When you Stay by My Side...
O Jesus I'll be Satisfied
When you Stay by My Side...
O Jesus I'll be Satisfied
In
We just chillin', milk 'em, top billin'
Silk and pure linen top
Billin' pure linen-linen
We just chillin', milk 'em, top billin'
Silk and pure linen
want is just one ride in the city lights
I was thinking that you were the coolest funny
And you know what makes me wanna lose it
Baby are you satisfied
outfit, big pith helmet
Silk pyjamas, no elastic
Big pith helmet that she came by
Somewhere on the Bakerloo line
Have you seen her silk pyjamas?
She was
Love me 'til you're satisfied
I'll love you 'til you're satisfied
I just want to live my life
But love requires sacrifice
Love me 'til you're
With a mind that's satisfied, with a mind that's satisfied
That big ice cream cone in the sky floats right on by
The satisfied mind never needs more,
Anybody coming in between I'ma burn up
Surviving the game, by any means I'ma turn up
Until I'm satisfied, but they never satisfied
Until I'm satisfied, but
satisfied
Every single day it's tryna pass you by
Don't let it blow away you better grab this life
I think it's great that you sacrifice
Being grateful is OK
Niggas really gassed now I'm taking aim
Niggas really gassed now I'm taking aim
Silk Man by myself that's a fucking gang
Silk Man by myself that's
what these hoes yellin
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all still chase on, I'll replace on, punks
Drunk of Dom, silk and gators
Spittin words makin
chick fucking with me, believe me that's a privilege
I won't be satisfied, till all my niggas get it
See you hit it then I hit it, we get it back to split
What rubs against your skin and is pulled taut by circumstance or chance
What loses altitude and finds itself wrapped tight around your hands
What
Where did I see those eyes?
Why do I feel your heat?
How do I know your name?
When did we ever meet?
Did you just pass me by?
When did I smell
Streamline, goldmine, nighttime, summertime, feeling fine
Saturation point is reached by nine
Your circulation elevated mine
I was a bar room
by your side (by your side, by your side)
To your union (to the union, to the revolution)
And the hope that you provide (you provide, you provide)
by ten different dicks
Bitch! Your whole house smell like piss
(Chorus: E-40 (Silk-E)]
(If it ain't about cash, then it ain't about shit)
Throw
Darling take a walk with me
We'll go down by the riverside
Stop a while by the old oak tree
Lay right there until we're satisfied
Darling' you know
problem on how fast I will succeed
Are you satisfied with an average life?
Do I need to lie to make my way in life?
High achiever, don't you see?
problem on how fast I will succeed
Are you satisfied with an average life?
Do I need to lie to make my way in life?
High achiever, don't you see?
in (ooh yeah)
All the worries, I let them go
Smooth like silk, I'm on fire (fire)
Dancing like no one's watching, taking it higher (higher)
Feeling
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