Lyrics:
I've got no soul to sell
(Help me) The only thing that works for me
Help me get away from myself
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you
her gifts and compliments
And his name is Mike
He wears messy shoes
He don’t have a clue
Animal frequency tool
Animal frequency tool
Oh Mike is
I got no soul to sell
Help me, the only thing that works for me
Help me get away from moi
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you
'cause' your power doesn't work on me
Your self-created blindness turns your heart to stone
Before it ever starts to feel
The youth is what I'm living
Bounce it like a six, bounce bounce, it like a 6-4, drop it slow, work that pole, keep a
Pistol in the door
Bounce it like a six, bounce bounce, it like
soul to sell.
Help me--The only thing that works for me.
Help me get away from myself.
I wanna *poink* you like an animal.
I wanna feel you from
Help me--I've got no soul to sell
Help me--The only thing that works for me
Help me get away from myself
I want to [doink] you like an animal
I
I got no soul to sell
HELP ME! The only thing that works for me
Help me get away from myself
I wanna (BOING) you like an animal
I wanna feel you from
I gets jiggy with it
If I can do it you can do it
This is light work
White fur gold frames and I light herb
I like the way you do it right thurr
can, you can talk about some men
And if you can, you can talk about some men
Baby if you can, you can talk about some men
Colonels collect the animal
outposts much like mine
Places where the fog rolled in one day
Try to tell them it will work out fine
Trying to read the horoscopes
Of animals long
Bitch ima savage
Bitch ima animal
She gonna eat on the dick like a danimal
I'm gonna put her to work like a vegetable
Im tryna show you the work get
I fuck like animal
Dive in that pussy I eat it like cannibal
She calling me Hannibal
Cause yeah I'm a handful know what I'm saying
Bitch hanadibo
creature of the field:
The wild animals quench their thirst.
By them shall the birds of the heaven have their habitation,
Which sing among the branches.
Cheddar
This trap and this rap
Got me exhausted
Holding these tears
Like a broken faucet
Watch for the snakes
Animals they crossing
Better put
amazed
Pop that, drop that its your birthday
Top that got stacks, work for this paych
Stop that, lock that, work it in place
You the best, shorty don't
look a work
Or gwan go learn trade
You never did waan that
You waan turn criminal
Fi go nyam people food, like a wild animal
But watch him all a pose,
pushin' that work
Gettin it, how he live stuntin' on the turf
[Verse 1: E-40]
She Want a Hood boy
She want a hood boy
She don't want no mark
Body art
I lied, I lied, I lied, I lied
I like to be hurt
It's a cold trait of us
A voyeurist in a lust
Looking in, will it work
But I'm alright
We can
animals
Drink
Drank drunk, lean
I wonder where that'll go
Waging war with the greats
That's about a thousand, ten
Katalyst, catapult
Because I know I'm one
from the jungle, the grimiest animal a pig
As-salamu alaykum though, try to hit the Jummah
Muhammed said you faking, though
Somebody said "you winning,
the human meat like humans eat the animal
See how they talk about me? I'm about these antidotes
Painkillers, Prozac, muscle relaxers, trust me, my back
House to come fuck witch'all
Animal House full of skateboarders, headbangers, slang bashers
You know, check me out
Ah-yo Tha Liks work beats like
Animals on TV singing about some pain that they once felt
There's no one I disapprove of more or root for more than myself
I wanted to pretend that
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