Lyrics:
Wish I could get some fucking sleep
Without wasting all my weed
But melatonin ain't got shit on you babe
I'm feeling like a kid again
Or maybe I need
never at peace
She say she a virgin what, like born-again?
The clouds descend the-the clouds descend
She say she a virgin what, like born-again?
Or you
eyes are red and his conscience almost dead
Yet he creeps on through the alley full of pride
His tail drags on behind him like a virgins wedding train
Still shame on a nigga, who tried to run game
Get virgin and perversions, fucking bitches with Persian
Bugs watching niggaz like the turgeon, it's
virginity that kept me
But I lost it to the same Virgin the mother of God
Now I'm a virgo like the son of God
Hahahaha
I could make em fair, and I could make
and turn them to wine
The lamb has turned in to a wolf
Born by a virgin once
Born again by the stars
To fight the final holy war
He died for our sin
Now
sign
She said, 'Virgo', I said, 'Pisces mine'
And this was her favorite dish
And I never met a virgin pretty like this
Let's do it, let's do it,
a virgin, yeah
But gossip is rarely the true version
Hurting the family the name is
Like losing the life savings
So Dad collects payment as bailiff
Pounds her
by a statue of the Immaculate Virgin
At whose feet a large inscription reads: Help of Christians
The other, far loftier and sturdier, supports
outta obligation to the last king
Tyga with the snapback, flippin' like it's blackjack
Remember who you run to for your troubles, don't forget that
Niggas
incredible
The success and the fame is inevitable
I'm not ever gonna stop
Till I make it to the top
I'm about to pop
Like a pimple
Tell me again that my shit
Yeah
Hahahaa
You feel it
Nah
Light it, turned on by a white bitch (Ya)
Side chick licks my dick like a high Levis
Fits around it, quite split (Ouff)
Hello, wherever you are
Are you dancing on the dance floor or drinking by the bar?
Tonight we do it big, and shine like stars
We don't give a fuck
smoke as I slip away
Live through the joys of heading to earth
Burning the scriptures of the virgin birth
There are so many things that I would like
gotta bop
Don't wanna hear no more war stories, go do him again We ain't hit him the first time, so we spinnin' again
Ain't no fuckin' drive-bys, bitch,
like Limbaugh (hey)
I will detach your limbs, there ain't no wins if you test mine
You won't be coming back again like Sinbad's sitcom
I think they
it again
Check the metaphors, make sure they're making sense and then
Gimme one-hundred percent credit
Let it, medi-tate, in your brain, like
as good
As folks who wear velvet robes
Wrote home again and asked, "Please help
Their breasts I see; they're not like me
Banish them from our prairies
maal maak
Hoe ons die Cherrise maal maak
Am a big dawg I just can't go out like that (nah)
I lost klippas but I bet I'll make em back (I'll make em
to spark again
Rolling through the 214
Bought 2 packs of wraps, cost $2.14
Shrooms got me tripping like big 14
Know a fiend named Jack that be stalking for
been through a lot, I deserve a lot, this work's fine
I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by
the heavens above
Nor under the earth, nor in the far beyond
And all the things we said like Satan, the virgin, God and Hell
They all are empty human
he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand
Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had
he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand
Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had
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