Lyrics:
brainiac fingers.
But with more hair!
(but with more hair)
Make me kiss your turquoise jewelry.
Emboss me.
Rub the hot front part of my head,
With rented
George Bush the button
Front of all you in your car lift up your hood nigga run it
Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it
Your boy got
George Bush the button
Front of all you in your car lift up your hood nigga run it
Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it
Your boy got
the 23rd was the first time he was seen
Ulysses Grant showed up the 27th, by midwife
And James Monroe, the 28th, the first day of his life
May presidents,
million people
No, twenty million plus
Twenty million plus Americans watching us
Curling up on sofas
Calling in their pets
Passing out the popcorn
cause I came up watching Maury
That box don't make it nigga don't get discouraged
Aye
Give it all to away to have my niggas back word
Scratch off kiss
('cause no one told me)
Deontay Wilder lost his first fight
He got beat up by Tyson, I ain't talkin' 'bout Mike
Oh, the Tyson that he got beat up by was
Girl I can touch you and rub you like you've never known
Make you float on air, lift up your vocal tones
Give you that sexy moan (oh baby)
Welcome
and smart
Nutty professor, silly and smart
Nutty professor, silly and smart
Nutty professor, silly and smart
By George we think she's got it!
Hercules
silly and smart
Nutty professor silly and smart
Nutty professor silly and smart
By George we think she's got it
Hercules
Hercules
Hercules
Hercules
I love you, uh-huh, I love you baby
I love you, I love you baby
I love you, uh-huh, Maganoo
I dream bout Leah Lando, make all the luchiano
I love you, uh-huh, I love you baby
I love you, I love you baby
I love you, uh-huh, Maganoo
I dream bout Leah Lando, make all the luchiano
stickin some girl raw
What you heard before aint as big as a lesson
As George and Jeb Bush rigged elections
press release worldwide west to east
followed by
doing I tell her son is alright
Bet I make them hoes bite
Them boys aint puttin up no fight
They postin' on the gram and being corny ain't gettin no likes
made it (see, I even touch myself sometimes)
See, B.O.B. can't kiss those thighs
(B.O.B. can't kiss up on those thighs)
B.O.B. can't share your
Can't, won't look back and press rewind
Because life ain't easy ask George and Weezy
Moving on up it was nice and breezy
Three's company with my man Jack
Words & music by Sherry-Lynn Lee (50% BMI 780003571) and George Paolini (50% BMI 439753717)
Master owned by 23rd Hour.
No samples.
One-stop
on fire
Kiss by kiss
Night by night
'Til we kiss the whole thing goodbye
Baby, burn my summer
I wouldn't mind if we stayed up and saw the sunrise
a second time to photobomb it
I live by a code of demonic, Illuminati, Obama, Hovanomics
Hold up, hurdles in life, I hop in a Turbo and roll around 'em
brainiac fingers.
But with more hair!
(but with more hair)
Make me kiss your turquoise jewelry.
Emboss me.
Rub the hot front part of my head,
With rented
bring the 10s I don't wana sound mean
Naa naa
(Make that ass kiss the pole)
Oh naa naa
(Make that ass kiss the pole)
Oh naa naa
(You just wana fuck me
as the result of my actions
I'm battling with myself and every DAY it's a war
Curiosity killed the cat, why am I Curious George?
Gotta keep my nose up outta
a nigga been thinking ‘bout me
Know you hear me talk my shit,
Don’t I make it look real easy?
But peal that back, peep real deep
Shimmy to the left, in
That make me do the hula hoop around the gym
(Just to get a peek again, she's a 10)
Never thought she would come and work for the president
Mr. George
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